... * /yes/, but oz knows better than to admit to fear. he shrugs, mouthpiece of the juul in hand rising to sit between his lips, tar lungs inhaling before he dares to reply. * no. 's j— i bet ev-everyone else is f... fuckin' terrified of you.
&. not satisfied with this theme, not satisfied with the new user, not satisfied with my own existence.. / j. not the theme pissing me off tho, it’s too bright ):