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y’all today has been weird FLORIDA IS FUCKING WEIRD so at like 4am my power went out im like cool we got no reason why and it was my whole street

and this afternoon across the street like a shit ton of cops are at my neighbours and i was trying to see what was the haps bc my neighbours are v v v weird

i feel like i witnessed a live taping of cops  

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@cipriani: @indiae who tf are you dating

@indiae: HAVE YOU NEVER HEARD OF COYOTE PETERSON while i dont vibe w dudes all that well he is a freak i could @cipriani

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@indiae: i only date people who can rock bee beards

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hi friends!! i was wondering if anyone wanted/needed any connections filled if so lmk!! i might bring another face here a classic herb of mine.

but anyway i have a plot page for india right HERE so if you wanna plot please like to this or feel free to message me !!

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Sabrina: for the love of god i wish people would stop shooting off fireworks

Sabrina: !!!!!!!

India: its freaking the hedgies out

India: and myself i thought someone was breaking in!!

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⏤ Was she confused? Yes. India had been in the comic shop for a little bit now and she had barely moved from her initial spot in front of the Marvel comics truth be told she was a bit in fear of comic shops nothing good had happened at them before. She looked away moving around the shop searching for someone to help her, “hi” she finally said when she saw a collapsed Sebastian “do you guys sell those like Magic The Gathering cards? My boss his sons birthday is soon and he loves it, I on the other hand hate it. I used to play it right? But I went to one comic shop that had a room where people played games in the back but the didn’t let food and drink inside and I wanted to drink my starbucks so I snuck it in through my bag and it spilled even though, I was uber careful. My phone was sticky and stopped working” she said with a shrug at the end. India could talk for hours about nothing of importance when she got started but she had stopped herself and was now tossing a bright smile at Sebastian “sorry, could you direct me to the cards? Or a good gift for a teen?”. 

The comic shop had been extremely dead. There was literally nothing for Sebastian to do anymore. When he showed up at 2, he was given a list of things that needed to be done. All of it was supposed to be “busy work” like organizing the Pop! Wall, double check that this weekends releases were ready, clean up the lounge area, make sure the customers pull boxes were empty, & put up a new window display to promote the new Spider-Man movie. He finished all of that by 5 and he was stuck there for another two hours. Three-fourths of the internet was blocked on the company computer, so browsing the internet was not an option. There was only one customer in the entire store, and before Sebastian could even ask if he needed any help - he dropped his comic back on the table and left. With a heavy sigh, Sebastian collapsed on the chair behind him. 

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⏤ “Have you ever?” India started moving so she was sitting more comfortably “thought about doing a Goodbye Earl moment? Honestly if that is the way you want to take him down I would so help and we could play the song heaps it would be such a fun time, wait did you want help actually committing the murder or just the burial?” 

“High school I work at hired a real piece of work as the new football coach an’ if I end up killin’ him I need t’make sure your ass s’ gonna come bail me out. Least tell me you’ll help me bury the body.”

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Sophie Turner photographed by Gavin Bond for the BAFTAs (2017)

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so i have two doggos and my eldest one is probs being put down tomorrow basically she is v v old and her health has been slowly getting worse but today it went from okay to awful and she is in so much pain its just hard to watch knowing shes suffering and my parents said if she doesn’t perk up tomorrow they will see whats wrong and take her to our vet but it isn’t looking well

ill try and get on for replies i’m just gonna try and deal 

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hi there friends *mic tap*, is this the right thing to do? my name is harley or harls i’m running on a little sleep and working on making gifs !! anyway this is a remake of a muse i love india who im so excited for, im also so excited for this group, i’ve been looking to step out of my comfort zone, play new muses and just have a lil escape from other groups tbh and saw this in tags but also i love cactus ( originally i thought people played cactus im a genius ik ) and that drew me in. SO below the cut i attempt to describe india, and would love to plot or anything with all of you, either feel free to message me or like this and i’ll send my bad jokes to you !!

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⏤ India scrunched her nose as she listened shaking her head “at least, it was sort of a compliment?” she offered trying to see the positive side of this even though she wasn’t sure if there really was one. “What did you end up doing? I feel like I would have just passed out with embarrassment or ran away” she said with a small shrug.

❛ – Long story short, an elderly patient told me that I reminded him of his late wife, ❜ the blonde paused, offering a small laugh. ❛ He then proceeded to say that he hoped I was as good in bed as she was and tried to slip me his phone number. ❜ It was something she’d gotten used to in her line of work, especially when dealing with residents of the mental health floor. Not all of them were elderly, of course. Some of them had their reasons for being admitted but she tried to make their stay as comfortable as possible, even if it left her feeling awkward as hell when it came to certain comments directed towards her and other staff members.

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⏤ India had spent HOURS at the pet shop before heading out to return to her flat, she held a small paper bag close to her chest while using the other hand to fix the red heart shaped glasses. Even though she had spent hours carefully deciding on what to get she still wasn’t sure bringing herself to a nearby bench she sat down pulling out the contents of the bag. “Hey” she called to the first person she saw walking by “can you help me? I don’t know which outfit for which boy” she said holding up with small outfits; a king, cowboy, dinosaur and finally a pirate “its for their birthday” she explained “my hedgehogs birthday”.

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⏤ Running her finger around the rim of her glass the empty remains of a fruity drink she had long forgotten the name of. This place had been a constant stop of hers simply because it was such a weird combo how could you beat the two? She nodded turning so she faced her “or a claw machine appeal to the masses” she said with a small laugh “I always thought it was crazy how in bars with pool tables more people don’t get stabbed with a pool stick put that many people all drunk or on their way someone is bound to go vampire killer on someone else”.

a crown on her head, a nice little gesture from a customer’s own child — harper wore it proudly like a fiery haired queen. she had worked double shifts, something that she often had dreaded when she began waitressing but now, it felt like second skin. in the pizzeria, basil and garlic clung to her nostrils. they were a sports bar — a pizza sports bar. harper often muttered to herself that a pizza sports bar was one of the more idiotic things a city like phoenix could have. the residents seemed to like it — the diamondbacks on the television, beer on tap, and the cheesiest pizza adding cholesterol and fat into everyone’s bloodstream. ❛ you’d think they would at least have a pool table or a pinball machine in here, class up the joint. ❜

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Thaddeus: hey, we've got a show coming up now that the tour's over. wanna come?

Thaddeus: i can comp you some free tickets

India: sure sure

India: if you want to advertise i can throw some up in the shop!

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⏤ India stared at Annie’s nails lost in the world of the polka-dots that reminded her of fireworks out of focus and summer in general. She had come to the bar after work and it wasn’t until Annie spoke she realized the drink she ordered half an hour ago still hadn’t arrived. “I wasn’t trying to be creepy” she said with a small smile “your nails are pretty” she said looking away. Her eyes stared at the bar and she looked at the bartender off flirting with some girl shaking her head “I’ve been waiting for my drink so long I forgot I ordered one” she said with a sigh.

During the summer, Annie often became filled with boredom from being away from her students and the parents that claimed them. Her days were spent lounging around, getting wrapped up in Lifetime movies and daydreaming of a life that she would never have. She had been in Phoenix long enough to make friends, to find a favorite bar, and find the perfect man — scratch the last part, the young woman lacked a good man, although, she often felt better without one. The bar seemed empty, the upcoming festivities overshadowing the need to drink and play pool with friends and complete strangers. “What’s a girl gotta do to get a drink around here?” She teased, nails painted blue and red with white polka-dots for Fourth of July. 

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Frankie: some drunk guy was trying to hit on me so i obvs gave him a fake identity and the only profession i could think of was instagram model

Frankie: he's trying to get me to rep his tequila startup and keeps trying to get my username

Frankie: HELP!!! wat do i do he wont leave

India: you should do it

India: it could be a solid business investment

India: or take the tequila and have a party?