Murderer : any last words? Me : thanks

He’d love some sleep, but Tweedledum won’t stop talking in his — Help.

||: Going to make a second account. Which character should I do?

/ Lainie also would have the car decals and bumper stickers of the colleges Justin and Clay attend.

He thought something died in their place, but it’s just Clay’s rancid socks apparently. Do your god damn laundry, Jensen.

Surrounded by 38 people telling their life stories, and willing to hear his, and yet Justin has never felt so ( alone ) . Gotta love the fucking irony.

Did. A little. Not helping...

“To you? — you don’t wanna hear this shit, Jess. Trust me.”

It’s the hangovers.

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