@ohlookitskristen okay so i'll start in a minute in the comments on both sets i guess

@ohlookitskristen :c

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now we need a plot so i'll go look for some

@taralovesyou srry i took a long time bc ugly
ok letz do this
 
` harry walked into the high school that he hated oh so much, and as soon as he saw his 'best friend' and the doucheebag that she was dating with his arm around her shoulders, he ducked his head and quickly opened his locker, burying his face into it and hoping not to get into any trouble with her boyfriend. he was a small guy compared to him and he liked to keep his face and his body away from bruises as much as possible but being a social outcast at this school was worse than anything. getting pushed on the ground and into lockers wasn't a fun thing, obviously, and he couldn't believe his so called best friend would date a guy like that but then again she was incredibly popular so what did you expect? for her to date harry would absolutely never happen, no chance, although he wished there was a chance. besides, he didn't even know what she saw in that guy but it was probably just for both of their stupid reputations. but of course, his thoughts were interrupted by his face getting slammed into his locker as soon as he gathered his stuff and closed it. "ow," he mumbled, holding onto the locker to keep his balance he looked over at selena stand there and do nothing while he practically got abused by her boyfriend, but then again what was she supposed to do anyway? even though he came off as quiet and shy he still stood up for himself, which was stupid of him. "don't you have anything better to do?"

omfg okay so like i'm just overwhelmed right now this is so much i'm seriously happy normally i wouldn't really care all that much but this is amazing im UGH.
 
http://vt.tumblr.com/tumblr_mk7xy0D22u1rm3bhi.mp4#_=_ AND THERE'S PROOF this is all just too perfect

didn't i my dear?
 
um um um yah bye.

idk man

@pois0n-ivy
 
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joe was at home moping around as usual. he was beyond depressed by now and the alcohol seemed to only slightly help his problems. sure he has lived a life of pain and regret and loneliness, but the one person that he still had in his life, his mother, was now gone as well. yet he didn't cry or anything, all he would do is wash away his sorrows with twelve bottles of beer and the world would suddenly be a happier place to him. he sighed in frustration, grabbing another bottle from the fridge and chugging that down, trying hard to get his mind off of his stupid messed up life. if he had the guts to commit, he probably would right about now.

these fuckin eyes that i'm staring at.
 
idk what this is but i got bored.