𝕌ℕℍ𝕀ℕ𝔾𝔼𝔻 𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕟𝕖𝕒𝕣 𝕪𝕠𝕦 !!
ˢᵗᵃʳʳⁱⁿᵍ ᴸᵁˣ ᴮᴱᴸᴸᴬᴹʸ
ᵖʳᵒᵈᵘᶜᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᵀᴿᴱᴹᴬᴵᴺᴱ ᵂᴵᴺᵀᴱᴿ
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𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕚𝕚𝕚𝕥, 𝕕𝕦𝕕𝕖, 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕞𝕒𝕛𝕠𝕣 𝕕𝕒𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕖 !!
indie moots only, highly selective,
fandomless oc heavily inspired by j*ckass !!
stupidly written by liz.
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I want to be OKAY AGAIN.
JENNIFER BLAKE. SARAH MILLER.
INDEPENDENT SUPERNATURAL OC.
CHERISHED BY HAYLEY.
WONDERFUL AESTHETIC MADE BY @tobeblamed
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you don’t know it yet, but i am hypnotizing you to make a j.ohnny k.noxville fc && let goldie simp.
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Abandonment issues ? What ? Me ? Hahahahahaha yes.
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kill-rage:
@lcvehermadly said : “it’s withdrawal.”
how the hell did he get here again? rotting in some god awful diner booth, the florescent lights and scent of cooking bacon making his stomach turn. focus. focus. bloodshot eyes attempt to blink away the confusion clouding his head, looking towards the girl sitting across from him. “fucking fantastic.” jax mutters with sarcasm laced in exhaustion. he should have seen this coming. no drug fueled bender has a happy ending. “i need a cigarette.”
the plate of fresh fruit in front of her was near polished off, though nose was SCRUNCHED in similar disgust at the pungent odor of PORK that hung heavy in the air. goldie had sat across from him in silence -- silently supporting him as he worked through his daze. it was a feeling she had WITNESSED many times, but only felt a few. a feeling only addicts could sympathize with. unfortunately for him, ALL she had was a half smoked pack of marlboro reds on her person.
head nodded slowly as the pack was quickly removed from the hidden pocket within her leather coat and slid across the table. it was the VERY least she could do. “ would you like to step outside ?? ”
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MAC MILLER ( part one. )
K. I. D. S
“when you’re young, not much matters.”
“take that away from me and i really got nothing.”
“is there a type of alcohol that you would recommend?”
“do you mind if we smoke this blunt outside?”
“it’s nice out and we could get high.”
“i don’t wanna be inside today.”
“this life is good, don’t let it all go to waste.”
“this world is our playground.”
“they just see you as deceitful.”
“tell them haters keep they mouth shut.”
“now i get the last laugh.”
“you’re mad that your girl/guy always says that i’m hot.”
“can you stay a while?”
“baby, where the fuck you been?”
“i can take you higher if you hit this vaporizer.”
“don’t be mad that your girl/guy loves me.”
“i ain’t got a damn thing on my mind.”
“there ain’t no need to panic.”
“i’m just tryna have fun tonight.”
“i’m highly underestimated.”
“i’m supercalifragilisticexpialidocious.”
“ain’t a shock that i’m a topic of discussion.”
“i just hope they’re servin’ beer in hell.”
“imma be rich, that’s what they tell me.”
“hey, let’s just hit the road.”
“i feel like a million bucks.”
“no cop can bust me.”
“if you got weed, you can come fly with me.”
“finna have a party, baby, you can tell your friends.”
“bitch, i feel great.”
“not a day goes by when i ain’t getting high.”
“i live a life pretty similar to yours.”
“i don’t wanna share you.”
“we could be together but you scared to.”
“i ain’t gonna leave you.”
“i hope you know that i could have any girl/guy i choose.”
“they told me never fall in love.”
“you think you love them, but you don’t.”
“i want your heart so, baby, give it up.”
“it seems that we meet again.”
“can i have a moment of silence?”
“i’d like to thank you.”
“maybe i am a little bit over my head.”
“how they treating you up there?”
“you loved me more than i’ve been loved before.”
“hope you know i’ve been thinking about you.”
“you’re in my heart.”
“i wanna be left alone.”
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are we rockin’ with the new theme? kinda simple but...
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ENDLESS EDITS OF GOLDIE...
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Is there something more than what I’ve been handed? I’ve been crawling in the dark, looking for the answer
©
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TEXTS BETWEEN BESTIES ( part one. )
her:
“men are scumbags.”
“i feel okay, but, like– my stomach can’t be trusted.”
“we should go watch some nyoomnyoom.”
“wanna cry? we’ve been friends for almost a decade.”
“i really just wanna stay up late ONE DAMN NIGHT!”
“why does it look like a mass cyanide poisoning?”
“why is there an 8 year old?”
“wut you say, lil bitch?”
“SOMEONE HIT MY CAT– I MEAN CAR.”
“{NAME} IS ON DRUGS????”
“and i INHALED some chinese food.”
“not me sleeping through tornadoes.”
“STOP YOU KNOW I HATE THAT!”
“don’t be a playa and i won’t be a playa hata.”
“you can’t leave if you WANTED TO.”
“can’t wait for him to gum on me.”
“YOU GOT A DONK NOW.”
“AHHHH I LOVE THAT SHIT!”
me:
“kill all men. imma date a woman.”
“when i die, use that picture at my funeral. like, the one they put up in front of your casket.”
“damn thai iced tea.”
“thinking about how much you love keith richards. wait, not you…me.”
“i just be googling shiz.”
“i stayed up late last night to watch jackass and now i have johnny knoxville and steve-o brain rot.”
“STOP HE’S SOOOO FINE.”
“don’t drink the kool-aid !!!”
“i look like timothee chalamoonie.”
“why didn’t they give harvey dent skin grafts: a novel by me.”
“is this a red flag?”
“this is so bussin’ a nut.”
“imma take both of ‘em. two boyfriendssss.”
“I’M LEAVING YEET!!!!!”
“beetlejuice is so hot. like he is so fine.”
“skin care? out da window. hair? bye. fashion? bye. make-up? bye.”
“this gives me motivation to somehow get famous and tell all the people from my past to suck it.”
“imma be honest, i wouldn’t wish that on anyone, but seeing karma feels good.”
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party sentence starters.
tw: drinking, smoking.
did you just spill your drink on me?
shut up and dance with me, okay?
is this seat taken? sorry, this place is crowded.
i want to go home already.
having the strong feeling i’ll have to erase all my social networks in the morning.
could you do me a favor? could you pretend you’re my girl/boyfriend for a moment?
who the fuck invited you?
oh, i wasn’t expecting to see you here.
parties aren’t my thing.
want to dance with me?
do you recognize anyone?
can i get you a drink?
i said you could invite one person. one!
i don’t feel so good.
maybe i should have stayed home.
i am not nearly drunk enough yet.
i don’t recognize anyone here.
i should call my ex.
where’s a boy? i need to make out with someone.
i’m not drunk enough for this.
luckily for me, i have all my best ideas drunk.
it’s not a party without a little drama, am i right?
hiding from the drunk crowd too?
i only came for the free food.
do you want to get out of here?
boys are stupid, and i love you.
you’re beautiful, boys suck, i love you.
i’m dizzy, okay.
i need some water.
you need to go to bed.
do you want to talk about it?
do you have a light?
want to get some fresh air?
want to go somewhere quiet?
i’ll drive you home.
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♫ ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : @musichealed ft. matt.
goldie laid comfortably on her stomach in the floor, chin rested lightly in her hand as her feet swung along to the melodic tune matt was practicing. she loved watching him work, the way his fingers danced along the strings, playing chords with such ease it made her ENVIOUS. she liked his focus when he was writing something new, watching the way the wheels turned in his brain until he could get the right sound. these were the moments she craved, the moments when there were no fans, no paparazzi, just HER and him. a musician and his muse.
she laid there in silence for a long time with a twinkle of ADMIRATION in her eyes before finally speaking up. “that’s starting to sound really nice, matty. what do you think?”
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♫ ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : @tonguecavity ft. doll.
the chains adorning her leather jacket rattled slightly as she settled down on one of the couches backstage, ever-so casually, as if she hadn’t just flirted with the guard standing by the door until he finally CAVED and let her sneak back...with the promise that she would lay low. ha! goldie, laying low? in the presence of GRIMMOIRE at that? please.
soft smile was flashed upon making eye contact with him. keep it cool, goldie. “hey there. remember me??” she’d had the pleasure of meeting him once before, at one of the few clubs she frequented, but she knew better than to expect him to remember her from such a fleeting interaction. still, it got the point across-- she was there for him.
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♫ ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : @gravecreep ft. lilith.
blue eyes were glazed over from the questionable amount of liquor she’d downed within the last hour-- however, still functioning, but the alcohol was certainly giving her the gift of gab. “i LOVE your style. did i already tell you that? let me buy you a shot.”
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STARTER CALL !!
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shipping call bc u guys are making goldie simp Big Time™
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