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everybody give it up for this brand of green. round of applause for most under appreciated green
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"irreversible side effects of HRT" all of life is irreversible. i cannot go back a single second in time
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soundsliketeenspirits · 3 months
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currently obsessed with yellowjackets (2021)
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soundsliketeenspirits · 3 months
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I love the Nintendo switch but the Nintendo switch doesn’t love me, you know? I felt like the wii loved me
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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snoopy of the day
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me whenever i remember school exists
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comfy & cozy.
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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looked at my ask box for like, the second time ever. if you sent me an ask thats in there from 2022 im so sorry
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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born to be a 90s teenager working at blockbuster, who recommends customers the weirdest goriest horniest movie they have ever seen. forced to post on letterboxd.
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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the beastie boys would not want me to be miserable in fact they seem to staunchly believe that everyone should have a pretty good time. and who am i to deny them. peace and love on planet earth
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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Tate and Violent don't get married until Violet decides it'd make more sense to file their taxes jointly.
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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violet tracks leah down on the first halloween after her death. she thinks maybe it'll help.
it goes something like ‘why the fuck are you here’ and ‘where the hell have you been’ and ‘are you okay’ then, ‘i’m fine’ and ‘i’m sorry’ and ‘just don’t look for me.’
(leah hopes that violet's okay, knows she isn’t, and ignores both feelings until they go away. they weren't really friends, anyway.)
nearly a decade later, she steps out of some shitty halloween party that she’s feeling way too old for and comes face-to-face with a ghost. violet harmon is wide-eyed, smoking lucky strikes, and still fifteen-fucking-years-old.
nearly a decade later, violet harmon is still with tate langdon.
(leah didn't know who he really was until her first college psychology course, where she was supposed to study him. instead she called a priest, spent two weeks in the hospital, and changed her major.)
there's an 'i'm sorry' and a 'we should go' and leah doesn't say a word, doesn't reach out to either of them, doesn't do a fucking thing until they're halfway down the block and her vision is swimming.
(violet was supposed to have run away, back to boston with her baby brother or some shit. it wasn't supposed to be like this.)
forty-five minutes and a breakdown later, leah wipes her eyes and heads back inside. she needs a fucking drink.
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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tate langdon gothic bc i know when he was alive he'd be haunting.
the langdon boy comes into your shitty 7/11 at least once a week, apparently after track practice, to buy peanut m&ms and pop. he's friendly enough, you guess, but he always seems so tired - deep bags under his eyes like galena, like bruises. you think maybe its drugs.
tonight, though, its 2am and the first thing you notice is that he looks awful. his cheek is seven shades of fresh bruise and his nose looks busted, but the blood and dirt on his flannel shirt looks hours old. he wanders the store for almost five minutes and buys nothing but cigarettes. a carton of virginia slims, two packs of marlboros.
at the counter, every knuckle is a raw wound. you ask if he'd like anything else and he shakes his head. (is he grinding his teeth?) his eyes are dead and glassy under the fluorescent lights. you don't remember those lights ever buzzing this much.
the langdon boy hands over a twenty - there's blood under his nails.
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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less romanticizing high school more media about how being 17 is the worst human experience imaginable
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noopy btw. you care
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soundsliketeenspirits · 4 months
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tate and violet are getting high and watching the baby snoopy peanuts special tonight. they're cozied up in violet's bed with a gallon of rocky road ice cream. at 20 minutes in, tate has dripped ice cream on himself, violet's hoodie, and her duvet. she loves him anyway.
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