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lanezhq.

“ i’ve gotten stood up quite a few times. welcome to the club. its kind of a sad club, but hey, it usually results in drinks and ice cream and not being by yourself ! so not all that bad thing to be a member of. besides, whoever stood you up is probably kicking themselves in the ass right now just staring at those photos of how good you looked. ”

      ‘       usually drinking for me,    as i already mentioned.    it fuckin’ sucks,  let me tell you.     ------    i know right,   it was my best damn dressed and it was just   WASTED,  if you don’t count the pictures,  but you know what i mean.        ‘

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hakiims.

           “   wow. pretty  b i t t e r  over this guy. what was so great about him, anyway  ?   ” maz asked curiously, brow raised in amusement,   “   not EVERY asshole is good in bed.   ”

       ‘      how he was in bed.     ‘    she rose an eyebrow,   smirking and looking at him.    ‘       true.  but all the ones that i’ve been with have been.  i took my chances.     ‘

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wyatthaden.

her face can’t help but scrunch up as she watches the other take it back and easily take another swig.      ‘     that shit is nasty !   i’ve never really been a fan of whiskey. how do you drink that shit and not want to claw out your throat ??     ’      her face is still scrunched up as she leans forwards to grab the bottle back from the other and she already knows she’s regretting it as she takes another swig, the harsh liquor burning her throat.

       she stood down from the table she was previously standing on,  smirking as she took the bottle from her once again    &    raising an eyebrow.    ‘    what did i say about being a baby?      ‘    she smiled,   putting the bottle to her lips once more   &    taking another swig,   pulling back forward and rubbing her lips together. 

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aspcnisms.

ASPEN: tf are you doing— ? ASPEN: i can entertain w my beauty.

    VETA:  promotional shit       VETA:  pls do

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frsnoelle.

noelle: i could bring you something to eat noelle: but i’d probably be going out of my way…

    VETA:   ugh      VETA:   u owe me big time

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nsfina.

INA: where even r u INA: if u need some #salvation INA: then u snapped the right user ;)

   VETA:  some publicity stunt my manager made me come to     VETA:  its boring as hell    VETA:  pls tho im dying

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novashq.

NOVA: did i impulsively get a tat? NOVA: i absolutely did NOVA: i’m ready for my manager to kill me

    VETA:   its cute as hell     VETA:   who cares if the manager kills you     VETA:   live in the m o m e n t

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    VETA:   i’m smiling but behind these glasses im dying inside     VETA:   pls get me out of here      VETA:   or entertain me so im not so bored :~)

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bruhdaisy.

“ what else did you mean then? ”

     ‘      never mind,   the thought’s long gone.   -------    i just wanna get drunk,   are you in or?     ‘

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bruhdaisy.

“ if you are hinting at my writing, i have to stop you right there because if it was bad, i wouldn’t have sold millions of copies. ”

     ‘     honey,  even if i  WANTED  to bash your book or  b o o k s,  i couldn’t.   i don’t  R E A D.     ‘

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ffsreid.

“no – no i’m not laughing at you.. i mean.. well, alright i kinda am. i just.. think the fact that you think you don’t look hot in that is just.. hilarious. whoever your special little person is.. is a right fucking idiot if they don’t approve. i mean.. if i was them, i’d do you. for sure. i mean that in the most.. sincere.. genuine way i possibly can. i promise.”

      ‘      well,    LOOK at you,   all straight forward.      ‘    veta sent the other a smile,   shrugging softly and rubbing her lips together.    ‘      yeah,  well,  for some reason,  it’s if they don’t approve of  A N Y T H I N G i do anymore.   ------   including this dress.    ‘    .....   ‘   they think i’m trying to hard.     ‘

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shtbambi.

BAMBI: i can’t believe i insisted on doing my own stunts… BAMBI: now i’ve got an ugly bruise BAMBI: if you could cheer me up somehow that’d be amazing (:

    VETA:   if it helps      VETA:  you still look hot as hell       VETA:   even with a bruise 

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bruhdaisy.

“ that you don’t take much. ”

      ‘      huh.    sounds like something similar to you.   though,   it’s not exactly   D R I N K I N G   that you’re not very good at.       ‘

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bruhdaisy.

“ you’re right but you don’t seem to be a very good drinker. ”

      ‘     and what exactly is  T H A T   suppose to mean??       ‘

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jillmarsden.

“i talk a lot when i’m NERVOUS.” jill replied curtly, lips pressing together into a thin line. she knew these kinds of people, the ones who can do no wrong. the ones who can always do better than everyone else. there was NO POINT justifying herself to this woman. jill was certain she wasn’t the type to look at it from other people’s point of view. “but thanks for your input.”

       ‘        no need to get defensive,   honey.      ‘     she rose an eyebrow   &’   replied sarcastically.      ‘      i’m just  SAYING,  people try their hardest on things they  a c t u a l l y   want to do.   if you have  N O  interest in pursuing something,   you’re gonna half do  e v e r y t h i n g.     -------    just saying.        ‘     veta put her hands up in surrender in a sarcastic manner,   smirking as she backed up from the wall the other was climbing. 

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hakiims.

“    er  —  you know  —  there’s a certain TYPE of guy that would  a c t u a l l y  stand someone up. typically we call them douchebags  ?  i’m sure you’ve heard the expression.    ”

      ‘         well,   i’d have a worse name for them but,    i don’t think i should say it in public.        ‘   veta replied,   shrugging.      ‘     well,    douchebags or not,   they’re   g o o d   in  BED.     ‘

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wyatthaden.

‘       OH, i have no idea?   girl, please. more like you won’t be able to keep up with me!!       ’       wyatt’s arm extends out, fingertips grasping the bottle as she takes it from the others hands and brings it towards her. plump red lips attach themselves to the top of the bottle before she tilts it and lets the harsh liquid run down the back of her throat.       ‘       gah————   what is this shit?       ’

      ‘      well,    we’ll just have to  s e e  about that,  hm??      ‘    veta let a smirk cross her brims,   smiling as she watched the girl down the bottle,    grasping it and taking another down,   licking her plump lips    &’    laughing softly.     ‘       scotch whiskey,   what   E L S E???       ‘