overflowe
it’s a yes from me
overflowe
overflowe
HAHSJSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
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im offline today from 5-8 pm est
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i feel like a fucking asshole
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I’m going to be offline today from 12-3 and then from 4-6ish so if you need me immediately spam my pm
crucificts
lenny the shark is my senpai
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im drawing emos and drinking baby food how much better could my life get
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anima christi
crucificts
why did you follow me back
at midnight
nellolime-
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(8 months later)
Sierra fled from the car, bruised and bloody beyond recognition. The crash had dislocated her elbow and probably more, but that’s not what mattered. Where the fuck was her phone?
The embers of a burning vehicle stung her nostrils. Desperately, she crawled from the wreckage and landed flat against her back. Her chest heaved up and down like a pump, blood dribbling down her chin in a mess of saliva and cuts.
Yet, her only source of communication still sat in her pocket.
Quickly, she dialled the number that came into her head first.
. . .
leave a message after the beep.
“nye? hey, hey— fuck, fuck —things went a little out of hand, nye. i really messed up.”
“i dont know if i’m gonna see you after this, nye. it’s really fucking bad.”
“don’t—
don’t forget our promise.”
“stay happy, bro. i mean it.”
- click
