#rlypretty

“engaged, huh? who would’ve fuckin’ guessed.” 

in  this  very  moment  he  exists  as  a  phantom  in  the  form  of  sheer  will  ,  a  suffocation  plighting  the  atmosphere  but  knows  this  conversation  must  be  had  .  ❛  how  did  we  end  up  here  ?  ❜

based.

“him? really? i didn’t think he was your type.”

based on this. 

“seriously? that’s your new boyfriend? he’s about as interesting as a fuckin’ saltine. you’ve got to be kidding me.” reagan leaned in — maybe just a tiny bit closer than she should — and narrowed her eyes at the other. “c’mon. don’t tell me you’ve turned boring.”