{ text to: olivia }: lil pub downtown. called four leaves or something like that? idk
{ text to: olivia }: stranger? liv, you’ve kissed me like five seconds after meeting me
{ text to: olivia???? }: unless... you aren’t olivia and i have made a fool of myself
{ text to: probably not olivia gdi }: you’re still more than welcome to join me, stranger. i really do need a pumbaa xoxo
{ text to: wtf am i doing }: or a timon, i can be flexible ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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[MSG:] I am going places. Maybe not college, but places… (etheriium)
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{ text to: jimmy jams }: come now, jim{ text to: jimmy jams }: really, you are only doing poorly in us history{ text to: jimmy jams }: perhaps i can help you study?{ text to: jimmy jams }: on that note, so many wars have happened since my time{ text to: jimmy jams }: quite interesting, is it not?
[MSG:] Why does every bad decision I make end up with at least 100 likes on YouTube? (etheriium)
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{ text to: jim }: well, i assume that would be the fault of your friends{ text to: jim }: confiscate their phones{ text to: jim }: or make good decisions{ text to: jim }: always an option
ever since she had been a child, she had never been plagued with them like everyone AROUND her seemed to be. she never had nightmares, just bland, boring dreams. dreams of pale weddings to faceless, dark-haired men in bright places. nothing remarkable ever happened in them. and perhaps this was victoria’s way of sedating herself to the bland life that she would inevitably be forced to lead. hide her feelings, hide her intelligence, become obedient. and these dreams were a way of practicing, of numbing herself until she could BE what her parents wanted her to be. she would do it, for those to whom she owed life.
but she had given her life once, and this time she was living it her way.
and since she had been back, she was starting to see color in her dreams, something other than the greys and the pales. no more of the too-bright wedding rooms or faceless grooms. she was finding herself on street corners, in gardens and the color was not very bright or vibrant, more MUTED than anything. but it was there. and that had to count for something, that she was on the right track, now that her life was TRULY her own. and she saw jim in her dreams, sometimes, a familiar face among the faceless crowds. she knew that she was meant to be his right hand for as long as he would let her.
needless to say, she thought the spectacle of seeing jim have a nightmare was fascinating and terrifying. the way his face contorted into a frown was somewhat disconcerting to victoria. and then he whispered, words UNKNOWN but desperate. there was terror. true terror. so she could not bear to let him sleep anymore, not with those terrors. and when he woke up, dazed, she saw the sleep clear from his eyes, the tension leaving his body. and then he frowned, and victoria threw her arms around him and held him close to her. and she stroked fingers through his hair. she didn’t understand it, of course. victoria didn’t have interesting dreams.
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