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         everything is blue

his pills,      his hands,          his jeans

&&. now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams

                    &&. it’s blue                     &&. it’s blue

         everything is grey

                 his hair,            his smoke,     his dreams

&&. now he’s so devoid of color he don’t know what it means

                      &&. he’s blue                       &&. he’s blue

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archived and moved

alright loves. i had been talking around the subject for a while, but it’s done now. i have officially archived and moved porter to a new account. i missed his one year anniversary so yesterday i counted it but. but that isn’t important.

anyways! i moved porter over to @intrxverted, same url, same muse, same mun. i’m wanting to get this small burnt roll back up and running like new. so if you still want to love this muse, and me, head on over to the new account since this one is nothing more than an archive now

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archived and moved

alright loves. i had been talking around the subject for a while, but it’s done now. i have officially archived and moved porter to a new account. i missed his one year anniversary so yesterday i counted it but. but that isn’t important.

anyways! i moved porter over to @intrxverted, same url, same muse, same mun. i’m wanting to get this small burnt roll back up and running like new. so if you still want to love this muse, and me, head on over to the new account since this one is nothing more than an archive now

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         everything is blue

his pills,      his hands,          his jeans

&&. now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams

                    &&. it’s blue                     &&. it’s blue

         everything is grey

                 his hair,            his smoke,     his dreams

&&. now he’s so devoid of color he don’t know what it means

                      &&. he’s blue                       &&. he’s blue

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guess what i am here to do! it is time! to archive and move porter. so bare with me as this account gets messed up in the process of things

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just a little reminder, imma be moving porter to a new account here soon to hopefully get the muse back up for him so be on the look out for a new account link

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sorry i haven’t been on porter. i’ve honestly been thinking that a rehaul (archive &&. all) could bring him back but it won’t happen today

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not as strange as before.

Scott dropped his hand to his side and frowned, giving a little nod. He couldn’t even help the only friend he had left. “I’m going to go out and see if I can’t find some more food. Stay in and rest up, okay? I shouldn’t be gone too long.” Maybe getting out and clearing his head would do him some good. 

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          porter’s slow to turn his attention to scott, deep mahogany hues slowly finding him through a bit of time. as much as he wanted to rest, he didn’t think that he would be able to really. but he can always try to really. he promises that he will entirely. there’s a small nod before he’s slowly sitting down on the edge of the couch, staring up at scott. ❝ okay... ❞

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intrxverted:

         everything is blue

his pills,      his hands,          his jeans

&&. now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams

                    &&. it’s blue                     &&. it’s blue

         everything is grey

                 his hair,            his smoke,     his dreams

&&. now he’s so devoid of color he don’t know what it means

                      &&. he’s blue                       &&. he’s blue

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liabxlxty:

         ❝ now i’m just…. a liability… ❞ // SEGEN

   ❝ maybe it would be better if i was her brother…. ❞ // GALSTON AARONS

                  ❝ nothin’ but finger freckles &&. paint splatters. ❞ // KAYLA COLLINS

❝ no… i-i don’t like being touched… ❞ // PORTER KERCHER

                               local trash can that can speak // B

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intrxverted:

         everything is blue

his pills,      his hands,          his jeans

&&. now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams

                    &&. it’s blue                     &&. it’s blue

         everything is grey

                 his hair,            his smoke,     his dreams

&&. now he’s so devoid of color he don’t know what it means

                      &&. he’s blue                       &&. he’s blue

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         everything is blue

his pills,      his hands,          his jeans

&&. now i’m covered in the colors pull apart at the seams

                    &&. it's blue                     &&. it's blue

         everything is grey

                 his hair,            his smoke,     his dreams

&&. now he's so devoid of color he don’t know what it means

                      &&. he's blue                       &&. he's blue

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intrxverted:

you should most definitely hit that there heart/reblog this if you would like a starter

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intrxverted:

        SOME PEOPLE WONDER WHY THEY RARELY SEE ME OUT.         I WONDER WHAT’S SO BAD AT THEIR HOUSE THEY ALWAYS         FIND A REASON TO BE OUT.

banner by abby ( @brokenmagxc )

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intrxverted:

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          he’s being quiet. he usually is really. but this is different. he’s just trying to process through this. someone just died ten feet away from him. yeah he didn’t exactly know who that was it still shocked him is all.

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          he’s being quiet. he usually is really. but this is different. he’s just trying to process through this. someone just died ten feet away from him. yeah he didn’t exactly know who that was it still shocked him is all.

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