The more I watch the funnier it gets
Chris Pratt Interrupts Interview To French Braid Intern’s Hair
Now I need to find a place to live soon…since I was renting a room from her and he will be moving in soon I bet.
How am I going to do this?
Oh wow! Just make sure she doesn’t try and push you out quickly, especially if you’re paying rent for the last month you plan on being there. If there’s anything I can do, let me know! You know I’m here for you!
I’m so glad this infographic exists.
this is important
WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON
OMFG my teacher just showed us this in death and dying class
what the fuck kinda school have death and dying class
what the fuck death and dying classs
In one sentence is the spark of a story. Ignite.
Mission: Write a story, a description, a poem, a metaphor, a commentary, or a memory about this sentence. Write something about this sentence.
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A cruel smile played upon her lips.
"Please tell me you weren’t fighting again," Kylie said. Her best friend remained silent; the deep purple bruise on her face was large and horrifying. The split lip, still dripping with blood, paled in comparison, to the grotesque color now apparent on the left side of her face. "Answer me, Katie," Kylie demanded.
Katie folded her arms, the smile still dancing on her face, eyes shining with malice. “I did. What of it?”
"What of it? Do you want us to get caught!"
"You always make the situation worse than it is, Ky. Don’t worry, the other person is much worse, believe me." The sound of triumph filled Katie’s voice; her chest puffed up ever so slightly.
"That is not the point. We took an oath when we learned of the change. A blood oath!”
Katie laughed darkly and Kylie’s eyes widened. This wasn’t the best friend she had sleep overs with and the one who cried when they watched scary movies. “What happened to you?” Kylie asked.
"I’ve grown up. I’m done playing stupid games," Katie began, "I want to prove to the Elders I’m not some dumb girl. I’m better than that."
"Then find some other way to prove it. Getting us exposed as shifters will only cause more harm. You’ll ruin us."
"Suddenly you care about us? Last time I checked, you didn’t want to use this gift!"
"Just because I have no desire to use it, doesn’t mean I don’t want us to lose everything our ancestors worked for." Kylie stared and tried to see past this person who seemed so familiar, yet so distant. She sighed. "You know what, I’m just not dealing with this. You’re an adult, if you want to screw us over, you go ahead!"
Kylie turned and began to walk away. She didn’t hear the shredding of clothes as Katie began to shift into a bear form, nor did she hear the low growl Katie emitted. In her mind, she heard, I’ll give you a matching bruise, you traitor! Kylie turned and changed into a falcon, quickly.
You’ll have to catch me first, she called to Katie and took off into the evening sky.
This is why I love Panic! At The Disco