◤☆°｡◆┊improvising !

“now that i’m made over, i kinda wanna go out just so people can see me. but i also kinda wanna pull super smash bros. melee out of my video game box that i brought from home and just play that for hours.”

“ --- i’d go with the first choice. being social is healthy. good for the soul and all that shit.”

AMY: but i didnt die :)

AMY: i dont want to get hit by a car, i love the /idea/ of getting hit by car

SABINA: ok tru

Yeah, because you’re not explaining yourself.

You’ll be okay, don’t worry. I know it might be hard to do, but just trust me.

getting themselves off? don’t you mean getting themselves on? why would anyone turn themselves off? i don’t understand your lingo, sabina.

masturbating, my innocent child. y’know, erotic stimulation of ones own genitals to the point of orgasm excluding the act of sexual intercourse. more commonly know as, getting oneself off.

‘ not shocking, at all. living a parasitic life, i’m – that’s a bit harsh but, y’know, maybe it’s the truth. sab, you do know that ‘sucking the life out of someone’ is a phrase, right ? you don’t have to look like you’re actually dead to feel like someone’s being a pain in your ass. soudns like lemonade was all she had around; getting some coffee ready to throw it on him would probably take a lot longer than it took to just, – throw. ’

ali: i slept through my hangover yesterday thank god

ali: im never coming out of my room again

sabina: story of my life

sabina: not the story of my life

raza: frank ocean was supposed to drop a new album in july but where is it

raza: wheres frank ocean

raza: whoever abducted him give back we're waiting on boys don't cry

sabina: i have never related to a series of texts more in my entire fucking life

CALVIN: and i am now back to life...for now anyways

AMY: so

AMY: ya girl ALMOST got hit by a car today

AMY: can we all join together in a prayer circle so that the next time this happens, i will actually get hit

AMY: i need my student loans paid ://///

SABINA: yikes

SABINA: i mean if it'll make ya happy i guess i can pray but ,,,

This makes no sense. But — alright?

It makes plenty of sense. You’re just not seeing it the same way I am.

And – uh – why is this going to happen?

Because I’ve been bored and with boredom comes making things happen.

I guess? If I knew what your point was, I might agree. But I’m still confused. Like I have been this whole conversation.

Christ almighty. We’re gonna smoke. Us. Weed. M a r i j u a n a.  It’s going to happen. Not right now. Maybe not tomorrow. But it’s gonna happen and if you bitch about it I’m gonna light a joint and shove it up your nose. Capeesh?

I — never?

Checkmate. Case closed. The end. My point has been made.

Sabina, what are you saying? I’m confused.

When’s the last time you were high, Holden?

And why do you worry for me?

You’ve gotta get out there and live a little, my pure child.

I don’t even know what you mean by this…

I worry for you, Holden.

I was ten you were nine by the way, but yeah, you’re right, kid. I know, I was tryna be polite. – Just you.