tow-chane-blog

[tow-chane-blog]

Goodness, this one needs a new theme. 8|

[tow-chane-blog]

MAGICAL DUST SPELL TRANSITION INTO THE PAST. Aww yiss. Put that qrl in her place. qrp you are back to being thirteen, what's there to rush for- oh hi wedding and grown ups. yaaaaaaaay wedding. happy ending. pink house.

-stabs the anon, pushing its body out the window and hoping no-one noticed as she walked away-

[tow-chane-blog]

Honey that is an engaged man what are you doin-- you dated -that- guy in high school? Wut? No no no don't go and-- well i guess it's better that he knows you love him but on his wedding day? srsly?

[tow-chane-blog]

Aw he's engaged. GASP qrl you've done some very bad things. GASPU you're the betrayer. Lucy stole your ideas, punch the bitch.

: |

Why won't you go away?

[tow-chane-blog]

Tom-Tom's a bitch, why are you friends with her? Aw yiiiissssss CAUSE THIS IS THRILLERRRRRRR- honey stop quoting Love is a battlefield WE GET IT.

: |

-grabs the anon and pushes it out the window, not wanting to make a mess by killing it-

[tow-chane-blog]

CocoRosie ~ Gravediggress

[tow-chane-blog]

Yeah son, your bff grew up to be Bruce Banner. Except he does photography and shit.

-still glaring at the anon, wondering if she should just kill it to be rid of the annoyance-

[tow-chane-blog]

Aaand they're dicks. MAGICAL DUST SPELL TRANSITION 27 YEARS INTO THE fUTURE

-shrugs again--and jumps at the anon's yelling-

[tow-chane-blog]

Hey your bff has the best choice in music. The others are dumb. And he built you a doll dream dollhouse, d'aww-- qrl you didn't just- yes you did.

-smirks and shakes her head-

Anon, no-one ever built anything for me? Why would I need that?

[tow-chane-blog]

Don't do their project for them either. They're all dickheads. Who even names a clique "Six Chicks"?

-shrugs, shaking her head and deciding the anon was being odd again, letting it ramble on-

[tow-chane-blog]

There is a bouncing eye that keeps popping on in the radar and it is freaking me out.

[tow-chane-blog]

Honey, don't stuff your bra.

B| -shakes her head, annoyed that the anon thinks she would do something like that-

[tow-chane-blog]

Wow they did the younger/older casting perfectly here

-tilts her head at the anon, raising a brow at its words and the sunglasses now perched on its face-

[tow-chane-blog]

[tow-chane-blog]

Chane Laforet: Mute. A master with her knife. Originally a terrorist.

Chane for Anya’s birthday!  (And also because I adore her :D)

(text is the description of Chane from The Slash)