#lastmanxstanding

"I'm not mad. I get that all of this- me and Derek and eloping and the babies- is happening really fast. Fuck, it's hard to wrap my head around sometimes. But do I wish I had my best friend right now? Yeah. I do."

[text] holy fuck I've got kids

hUSH YOU LIL SUGARPIE GUMDROP GBFJDKG

"--Huh." She's been stumbling upon her own kind more often, as of late. And that's a bit unsettling. 

For a long while Lydia's coping method had been throwing herself into something that required all of her attention. Luckily for her, she had a history assignment due that she had been putting off due to more pressing life-and-death situations. Deciding to skip lunch, she found an empty classroom and put her things out on a desk, writing down her notes as she searched through things. Facts were simple, they didn't change and they had happened hundreds of years ago so they were never going to, she liked facts. Everything else in her life seemed to have completely turned upside down, but she could at least rely on school to be there.