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MAD DOG.
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independent preston winters, written by kq. // sideblog to pcvementartist
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withoutcover-a-blog · 7 years ago
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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kevinmchale Beach babez.
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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amicble:
roses or lavender? // vanilla or chocolate? // lightning storms or lights glowing in the fog? //  blushing cheeks or batting eyelashes?  // lipstick or lip gloss?  //  neon signs or canvas paintings?  //  soft winter mornings or flickering summer nights? // velvet or lace?
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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averagespy.
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     ❛    preston ?  this   is   a   live   op,    what   the    hell   are   you    doing    here  ?   ❜
@withoutcover​.  starter   call.
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     “ well, i came for the hor d'oeuvres. i guess it’s good news that you didn’t expect to see me? for me, at least. ... right? ”
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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these gallagher guy concepts. thanks lord.
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me…And I don’t want them to carry it around inside. I want them to show me, so I can feel it, too. I want them to be able to do whatever they want around me.
Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower (via wordsnquotes)
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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Oh, Hello on Broadway Sentence Starters
“Oh, hello.”
“Charmed I’m sure, I’m _____.”
“Theater is the hot, new thing right now.”
“We’re filming this as a special for Investigation Discovery.”
“But we like to joke that ____ is the master of fun.”
“How can I describe the kind of vibe we give off?”
“You know when you walk by a travel agency, and you’re like, ‘what?’”
“I’m the type of man you would catch at a party going through the coats.”
“Each death learning from and improving upon the death before it.”
“I am a Tony Award viewing actor.”
“It’s a cold wrap, a warm Sierra Mist.”
“He wouldn’t let me sulk for one single second.”
“We started doing heroin that afternoon.”
“It was inspired by, and directly stolen from.”
“Who’s that? Who’s that guy?”
“When a famous person dies, blame the year, and make it about you.”
“We come out with bowler hats on. We take them off, we got two tuna sandwiches on our heads.”
“It was like— hey, shut the door— it was like…”
“Have you fucking tried dealing with the Shubert Organization?”
“They have everything at this place. Old props, old costumes, the cast of Newsies huddled over a flaming garbage can.”
“Which the city of New York informs us is a massive fire hazard.”
“Why he wore a dress to make a phone call, we will never know.”
“Perhaps you didn’t have time before the show to eat at Guy Fieri’s Great American Garbage Fire.”
“Her head ended up where?”
“That guy is sick as a dick!”
“Do you wanna know why? Do you wanna know why, ___? Because I could not afford Adobe Photoshop!”
“Alright, we’re having a nice time, so…”
“Oh waiter? I’ll have one more root beer, please.”
“Not in life, or in the play, ever put your nail in between my nail, in my fingie meat.”
“For real, don’t ever do that again. For real.”
“What are we? Two characters with different perspectives?”
“Twenty-five hundred dollars for a measly five-bedroom with office, crown molding, and fireplace?”
“___, is there a— fucking wait!”
“Are we on the same team?”
“Yeah! The ‘86 Mets.”
“Good news comes in thin envelopes.”
“Boy, that guy’s going back to Chinatown.”
“My father’s in a pitch black room drinking whiskey, and we are not allowed in there.”
“On one hand, I was sad my mother killed herself, but on the other hand, I was happy it was my birthday.”
“I’ll go banana bread on you, and it’ll be too dry to swallow!”
“You need to lose like, seven pounds.”
“I’m at Columbia University— as a trespasser.”
“Fun fact: I’m the only guy to get kicked out of a cult for being too into it.”
“Watch out, raccoons, they’ll steal your food, but next thing you know, they’ll steal your heart.”
“First off, we do not have the rights to Bill Joel’s ‘Movin’ Out.’“
“You’re God’s born loser, you know that?”
“No. No escape. Hey— no, no!”
“You know what? Our game show where contestants had to guess what you knew?”
“And the one time that guy guessed it, I lied.”
“The menu is like nineteen pages long, and even though it’s a diner, it has stuff like lobster on it.”
“Could I get a 1970′s coffee? So watery, and grey, and a gun next to it on the table.”
“And they don’t at all get a huge fucking tuna comeuppance.”
“Thank you for that measured compliment.”
“Did Jews not control the world of art?”
“When I realized card tricks were actually a trick, I said there must be no God.”
“the point is, we used to drink fish.”
“Well, we could be living in the subway tunnel if you hadn’t blown it with the mole people.”
“I hate to be the first to say it, but New York has changed.”
“The 1990′s! Mad About You, pesto sauce, O.J. Simpson breaks his 45-year no killing streak.”
“Could you imagine doing something so fucked up, there’s no more Toyota Camry?”
“But you’re Jewish and she’s a raccoon!”
“It’s just— I’ve never had money before, and I want some.”
“The baby is demonic!”
“I’m on the floor.”
“Could you get me a Ferraro Roche chocolate? Or a Lindt Lindor Truffle? My favorite flavor is blue.”
“I need you to go to Just Salad, at like, one P.M. when they’re at their busiest, and just get online and be like ‘now let’s see, how does this work?’“
“Will you go to the Magnolia Bakery as featured in the Sex and the City walking tour and just open fire?”
“Will you go to Long Island City, Queens? ‘Cause I won’t.”
“A look that can only be described as Pussy Safari.”
“It’s like, suddenly jewelry stores do have a bathroom I can use?”
“You got clam juiced, you white trash idiot.”
“Would you stop the Super Bowl halfway through to do a bunch of bullshit?”
“You wanted to hear how fucked up I am inside?”
“Nobody’ll say it, but Shakespeare is a fucking hack, alright?”
“Have we owned this the entire time?”
“I’m so sorry that I lied to you about a life changing voice-over opportunity, and then bullied you for forty years.”
“I’m so sorry that I really didn’t do anything wrong.”
“Oh no, that’s okay, waiter. I bring my own chair places.”
“Most of those teens only bought the book because in it, I explained how to make a bomb.”
“Oh waiter? I’ll have— well, I’ll have two root beers, please.”
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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We saw these things outside the gaudi cathedral today and I’m gonna fuckin cry I was laughing so hard
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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° • ? ( QUESTION SENTENCE STARTERS.
❛ What are you doing? ❜ ❛ Where are you going? ❜ ❛ Where are you taking me? ❜ ❛ How is that working out for you? ❜ ❛ Is everything okay? ❜ ❛ Why are you acting like this? ❜ ❛ You think I would lie to you? ❜ ❛ Are you telling the truth? ❜ ❛ Are you sure you want to do this? ❜ ❛ This is your bright idea of a plan? ❜ ❛ What else do you want me to do? ❜ ❛ What else can I do? ❜ ❛ What do you think I should do? ❜ ❛ What makes you think that? ❜ ❛ Who told you that? ❜ ❛ Who are you? ❜ ❛ Why are you here? ❜ ❛ Who invited you? ❜ ❛ How come you ever asked me? ❜ ❛ Did you really mean all those things you said? ❜ ❛ Why did you have to go? Why did you have to leave? ❜ ❛ Why is it so hard for you to see that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ What don’t you understand? ❜ ❛ Are you joking? ❜ ❛ Did I miss anything? ❜ ❛ You don’t remember? ❜ ❛ Did you really say all that stuff about me? ❜ ❛ Did you think I would forget? ❜ ❛ How can you sit there and say that? ❜ ❛ How do you even sleep at night? ❜ ❛ Are you coming or not? ❜ ❛ Am I the only one freaked out right now? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing or crying? ❜ ❛ Who did this to you? ❜ ❛ Did someone hurt you? ❜ ❛ Is it just me or are you, like, ignoring me? ❜ ❛ You want me to apologize for something you did? ❜ ❛ Are you going to kiss me or not? ❜ ❛ Aren’t you the one who said it though? ❜ ❛ So, you don’t like me like that? ❜ ❛ Where do we go from here? ❜ ❛ Are you being serious right now? ❜ ❛ How was I supposed to know that? ❜ ❛ Oh, is that a challenge? ❜ ❛ Are you flirting with me? ❜ ❛ Are you going to let me go now? ❜ ❛ Are we done now? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t just ask me? ❜ ❛ You’re going to believe them over me? ❜ ❛ How can possibly think that? ❜ ❛ Did you even miss me? ❜ ❛ Did anyone even notice that I was gone? ❜ ❛ Why do you go around and kiss everyone? ❜ ❛ Did you kill them? ❜ ❛ Who’s blood is that? Is that your blood? ❜ ❛ Do you think this is a game? ❜ ❛ Are you having doubts? ❜ ❛ Why haven’t you been at school/work? ❜ ❛ Is there something going on that you need to tell me? ❜ ❛ You said you wanted to talk? ❜ ❛ What am I supposed to do? ❜ ❛ What did you expect to happen? ❜ ❛ How long you think you can keep this act up? ❜ ❛ You don’t like me? Do you? Like in a more than a friend way? ❜ ❛ Is that what everyone is saying now? ❜ ❛ Who do I remind you of? ❜ ❛ Are you hungry? Want to go get something to et? ❜ ❛ Are you drunk? ❜ ❛ Are you lost? ❜ ❛ What’s so great about any of that anyway? ❜ ❛ Are you even listening to yourself? ❜ ❛ What are you going to do about it, huh? ❜ ❛ What are you staring at? ❜ ❛ What are you doing out here? ❜ ❛ Why did you call the police? ❜ ❛ Wait, do you hear that? ❜ ❛ Why don’t you tell me anything? ❜ ❛ Hey, did you get me anything? ❜ ❛ Why didn’t you come over last night? ❜ ❛ What did you find out? ❜ ❛ Can I stay here for the night? ❜ ❛ Are you throwing rocks at my window? ❜ ❛ Are you crying? ❜ ❛ What are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Are you laughing at me? ❜ ❛ Do you not understand the word no? ❜ ❛ Is that it? Is that all? ❜ ❛ Are you in some kind of trouble? ❜ ❛ Yeah, but, you have me. So why bother? ❜ ❛ What’s love got to do with it? ❜ ❛ This is where we kiss, right? ❜ ❛ Do you ever not just only think about yourself? ❜ ❛ Are going to leave me again? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong with that? ❜ ❛ Do you have anything you need to say to me? ❜ ❛ I think I’m going to puke. Is there a trash can in here? ❜ ❛ You really don’t know why I’m mad at you? ❜ ❛ Why do you treat me like I’m not important to you? ❜ ❛ Why are you telling me this? ❛ Are you ready? ❜ ❛ What’s with all the questions? ❜ ❛ I thought this is what you wanted? ❜ ❛ Where do you think you’re going with this? ❜ ❛ You’re just going to leave? ❜ ❛ Do you trust me? ❜ ❛ You love me? Or you think you love me? ❜ ❛ When will it ever stop? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’ll ever go away? ❜ ❛ What are you doing this weekend? ❜ ❛ You called for back up? ❜ ❛ What did I just witness? ❜ ❛ How do you cope when the one you love is with somebody else? ❜ ❛ Have you ever thought it? ❜ ❛ Are you wearing a wire? ❜ ❛ Is there something wrong? ❜ ❛ Is it something I said or something I did? ❜ ❛ What’s wrong? I thought that it was okay? ❜ ❛ Are you going to hold that against me forever? ❜ ❛ So, tell me, what else is new? ❜ ❛ You never actually cared, did you? ❜ ❛ You went to a party without me? ❜ ❛ Why wasn’t I invited? ❜ ❛ Do you think that’s a little fucked up? ❜ ❛ Oh, so you do speak? ❜ ❛ Do you think it’s really worth it in the end? ❜ ❛ How many more times do I have to tell you? ❜ ❛ You didn’t think that it would bother me? ❜
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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withoutcover-a-blog · 8 years ago
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Akuma Aizawa
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“certain girls were meant to be alone.”
                    away from the prying eyes and the flashing cameras, they allow themselves to be close. so close, in fact, that preston needs to lean back slightly, to get a better look at her face. “yeah. maybe.” he murmurs, trying to read her expression. it’s hard, though; harder than it’s been all summer. despite the way their shoulders brush, there’s a wall between them. if he could just get her to look at him, maybe they could start to break it down. when he speaks again, there’s a frown tugging at his lips. “not you, though. you never have to be alone, unless you want to, mace.” 
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meme. – @mchenries
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