Sep 8, 2014
"Yeah, I spray-painted your house with grafatti. So fuckin' what? It needed some creativity to it."
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"Yeah, I spray-painted your house with grafatti. So fuckin' what? It needed some creativity to it."
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i feel like this would be her favorite because she would be like "hey let me take a picture of you to put as your contact ID" and he was like "ok" and then did that as soon as she took it and idk she probably got flustered and still gets flustered bout it because she's like a five year old around him BYE
@ (idek im just gonna do it don't hate me bye)
"What the fuck are you doing?" he muttered, though he wrapped an arm around her and pulled her in closely anyway. "It’s hot out. We’re gonna sweat, you’re gonna complain, and we’re going to have to take an ice cold shower. I know it." he whined, before taking a look at the expression on her face. "Babe, what’s wrong? Are you okay?"
text → fucker
dex: im pretty sure there is someone in my backyard....
dex: .......... smoking weed
nikolai: hiya
nikolai: I'm bored
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what no way omg you're too good to me i s2g. seriously though ik im slow as hell but im getting to your reply and id love to do more with you bc your blog is amazing.
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“----Don’t lash out at me like I did something wrong!”
Kat parked her bike out front of Chris' place, picked up the spare key, and opened the door. She put the spare key back in its place and shut the door behind her. She found Chris laying down on the couch, and smiled before making her presence known. "Hey babe."