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who is the kindest person you know?

“My mom. She’s tough as shit, but if you don’t rub her the wrong way, she’s the sweetest and supports you 110%.”

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If you could have one super power, what would it be and why?

“Mind control. Do you know the shit I’d do if I could make people do what I wanted them to with something as easy as thought? So. Much.”

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Who are your top three favorite people and why?

@calliopeford because she’s my girl, through and through. We’ve got each other’s backs. 

@maiaeriksson because I swear if I ever needed a guaranteed great night out, I’d choose her in a heartbeat. She knows how to party and looks good doing it. 

@sadicmeyers because she braids my hair and tells me how pretty I look. Flattery gets you everything, babe. 

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If a crystal ball could tell you the truth about yourself, your life, the future or anything else, what would you want to know?

“I was right about that bitch Stacy Wendleton stealing my Betty Boop pencil case in the 5th grade, right? I second-guessed that at the last minute, but I’m sure anyone would say anything when I have them by the greñas.”

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(pssst, you don't have anon on) What is your dream job and why?

“I once wanted to start my own business, but I haven’t actually decided on what exactly I’d want to do with it. All I hope is it’d make me a lot of money, but now I’m thinking of something else. Maybe become a model. Still as rich as ever, but I get to wear nice clothes and look hot for a living.”

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who can you trust with everything?

“@calliopeford​ is my ride or die for a reason. I swear sometimes that girl knows me better than I know myself.”

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If you could change anything about the way you were raised, what would it be?

“Not a damn thing. Mi mamá was tough on us and worked hard, so I’m only trying to follow suit. Maybe I’d change the existence of a certain brother, though. I think we could both do without him.”

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Do you believe in luck and miracles?

"I believe nothing in life is just handed to you. If you’re shit out of luck, it’s time to make some of your own and work for it.”

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Would you kiss the last person you kissed again?

“Only if he paid me.”

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The true love.

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Edward and Vivian, Pretty Woman

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sadicmeyers:

“Buzzfeed Unsolved, Luc, c’mon. Keep up,” she teased. “Yeah, no, I think that’s fair enough. If you can openly admit that, I’ll just appreciate the honesty instead of letting my dog follow suit as I die. As for the makeup, you know that’s a given. I wouldn’t trust anyone else with that now. Too much time and money has gone into those products. I can’t let those things fall into the wrong hands. Like my brow collection? Hell no.” The conversation was all in good fun, however, the two were renowned for their cosmetics passion. “What’d you do today? Anything fun? Tell me everything.”

"You know I’d put it to good use, even if I’d hate you for dying without showing me how to properly contour. If you’re going to die by some freak ghost possession or serial killer, it’s the least you can do,” she said with an exaggerated sigh. “I wouldn’t say it’s so much of a what as it is a who I did today,” Lucero leaned back into her chair as she brought her Coke Zero to her lips, taking a small sip. “Kidding,” she added with a smirk upon her lips, “sort of. That’s for later. I have a hot date tonight. He’s taking me to the nicest party in town, and I have to get going soon to begin the process of looking so smokin’, I knock down every girls’ self-esteem within 20-feet of me.”

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mylesxxholloway:

“Don’t know, Don’t care. Depends on how you want to view it.” Myles said with a shrug as he stared down at their hands once he felt the warmth of hers and Myles had shoved his hands quickly in his pockets once she had let go. He had been crabby– yes. But wasn’t he always like that? It was quiet between them for a moment as he had led the way back to his apartment that wasn’t that far away. “Both you and I know that sleep isn’t an option anymore,” Myles muttered as he glanced down at the ground as he walked. He was quiet for once in his life simply because he actually was tired. He had been up for three nights in a row now working on different cases– anything to keep him busy from not falling asleep and it was starting to affect him at work, it was starting to become that visible in his eyes. “Enough about me though, what about you? How are you?” 

"Are we pretending we care about each other’s day now?” she mockingly asked, knowing that Myles tended to abide to that mentality: don’t know, don’t care. If anything, it was but a mere diversion to get the topic off of him and onto her to keep from saying what had been marked as uncharted territory between them -- the nightmares he had, the ones that she had only seen him endure once, but once was enough to engrain the image in her head that there was more than met the eye to the one beside her. “I’m amazing - as per usual,” was her response, something she had said more than once when asked. She had no room to complain with the life she had paved for herself. “Work hard and play even harder has been my motto since graduation,” she said as she gently knocked her shoulder with his once she was close enough. “You might stand to learn a thing or two from me, you know.”

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@rosewilford

#best friend goals.