beat it, kid.

✞ ||   ❝  --    you mentally challenged or something,                              yes, we’re fucking GOTH! ❞

    his tarring throat cracks under the attempt to raise his     voice, fine eyebrows furrowing in annoyance.

☠ → By the time Michael spoke, she’d already turned back to the book in her lap. Only a small nod and an acknowledging hum of disgust leaves bruised colored lips for the moment. But as a page turned, her monotone voice came out.                   ❝ It’s so fucking true. I can’t wait for this town to burn to the ground. ❞

✞ ||    finger taps at the the cigarette's neck causing the            ash to dip off, revealing a tiny but alive ember. w-            hich glows furiously after he takes a drag. he talks            through a puff of smoke.

✞ ||    takes long d r a g of cigarette.

childhood headcanon meme

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“Why are you so mean to everyone? Maybe there are other people not in your clique that really want to be friends with you?”