𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚞𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚍  𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍... -------------⊰▪⊱------------- • ᴀ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ᴍᴏʙ ʀᴘɢ • 18+ || ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs • ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇᴅ & ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ -------------⊰▪⊱------------- || 𝚃𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚜 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚠 ||

She's got a beer and pie. Decent end to the night.

𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚔. 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚢 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝚒𝚝.

//Replies later. I'm not feeling great today.

Dear Tuesday, Who the fuck gave you the right to feel like a Monday? No love, Lennox.

//Will get to replies today, promise. Gotta watch my nephew for a couple hours then I should be able to be here!

//7 months old and this kid is WEARING me out. Someone help me.

//Dear Insomnia. Fuck off.

Hugs from John are deadly.

//I feel this in my soul.

//Sorry I've been MIA. Had a memorial for my grandmother today and I've been working like crazy. I'll be back soon. Please be patient with me.

//Here for the evening. Have some replies to catch up on but could really use some new stuff and some fun banter to spark my muse.

//Having the hardest time trying to find muse for this account which breaks my heart.

//Omg it's beautiful! Thank you thank you!

//#NewProfilePicAndHeader courtesy of Lazuli at 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄.!

//Gonna try my damndest to get replies out tomorrow night.

//Head injury?! I hope you're ok!

//Ok for real, I promise to get to replies on my breaks at work today. Work has been draining me of my creativity but I'm gonna push through.

//I'm a horrible person. I came here to reply and all I want to do is smut. What's wrong with me?

Oof.