waitress assigned kin
As someone who’s worked in several cafes, I’m mad at how accurate this is.
I will forever remember the time my friend and I were out for chinese food. we got up to pay and I (the short one with bottom energy i guess?) revealed that I would be paying for the meal, and the elderly man at the counter just flat out said “Oh, YOU’RE the boss!”
abac (assigned bottom at chili’s)
did anyone else have the fucking. dolphin girls at school
they were like horse girls except they couldnt ht gfbfnfbnfj eb do sorry a mojth started attacking me
I know we see dying stars as hours we still have to study the roads her fingers make when she blushes, how another gray sky is the missing phone call to the song we haven’t been able to stop singing. I know these thoughts have been more smoke you can’t exhale, that your name sounds hollow unless pressed between the foundation of your front door and the moment you let your skin fall to the floor when she smiles. how today has already bought your aches, and the weight of your pen dulls the authenticity of your tongue. but you’ve held me in the collar of your words before, so I know your reflection is just dandelion hopping for a wish to fall in the gait of where she still lives. and if these words one day become the very rocks that can’t say hello, if these nights thread a blanket that doesn’t stop to kiss the twinkle in winters heart, if we’re just dancing to avoid keeping our feet on the ground, darling, there’s one thing I know - you’re a myth worth dying for.
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Big Fat Quiz of The Year 2018
Thank you for your time.
The whole of canada did it to yall
i can never unsee
Graham: If you want something bad, you have to fight for it. Step up your game, Doc. Break out the L-word.
Thirteen: Lesbian?
Graham: The other L-word.
Thirteen: … Lesbians?
Found the story behind it in Doctor Who Magazine and I canβt π
