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“i think i need someone in band to unplug my bass half the time because preventing me from getting distracted and riffing off is just inevitable at this point and i think everyones starting to hate me.”

“Why unplug it when it sounds so amazing? Honestly- let them just riff off you and you can all have fun.”

“Sorry, did you say something?” Danielle asked as she finally looked up at the other from her phone, she had recently gotten an influx of new memes from her friend and she couldn’t just ignore them.

“Oh! I was just saying I really love that necklace. It’s all- I don’t know. I’m just.. Really attracted to shiny things. I think I was a ferret in a past life.”

“tonight i found an old flash drive in the dumbass mcr backpack i used in like ninth and tenth grade. naturally, i put it in my computer to see what was on it and i found a song i fucking wrote i and recorded about shea when we were like fourteen and stupid and oh my god. it’s really cringy, but i still ended up fucking crying because all i’m doing is singing about how dysfunctional we are and how much i love him and hope he stays in my life and now we’re engaged and i am an emotional wreck.”

“We love the cutest form of character development. You guys are so precious.”