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To say this week was a long one, would be the biggest understatement since Jeffrey Dahmer stated he “really messed up this time” post his arrest. For starters, let’s get on with the fact Layla had to return to Bristol sans the pain in her ass since ‘96, whose name just happens to rhyme with BRAT. Due to that circumstance, she had to deal with their barely present father and his dilemma on how Cat’s absence as completely due to Layla’s incompetence ( because she’s totally the fucking parent here, right? right. ) . 

Now the Romero sisters are back to square-one: a faux behavior readjustment their dad would reign upon them until his image looks constructed and polished enough to his work colleagues. Least a house arrest was out of the question since shedowngraded from daddy’s luxury town home to...whatever you’d call this rat hole flat. As long as Layla gets to play Jane’s Addiction with the stereo’s volume on MAX, she’s all good. Except for the fact that she almost missed the pounding coming from the front door.

She swings the door open, seeing her sister like she’s never had before --- a runaway sellout -- that Laya’s still willing to devoat her own sweat and blood to. “Shit ---, think you’re on the wrong side of the tracks, booger brains. Vampire Weekend doesn’t preform till next week.”

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Stop! - Jane’s Addiction (Ritual de lo habitual, 1990)

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The 100 Meme: [1/5] Outfits → Raven Reyes in Earth Skills and Murphy’s Law

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VFILESさんはInstagramを利用しています:「Mood.」

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There is just something about these oh-so-charming Bristolians that bring a little light into the grey area that is well --- Bristol. Truly! Even the most entitled, shit-eating, boobs for brains twats bring a little sparkle in Layla’s eyes. And well, that little sparkle was enough for Layla to strike a conversation with her ex-bully from primary school, who’s working the same coffee shop job she’s had since she was knocked up, which is the best way to see someone that used to call you a NOBODY. Layla, for one, was having a fucking blast till another customer behind her rudely interrupted the reunion. 

“Well Strawberry Shortcake, I would, --- but this shop has made so many new changes. I mean, did you hear about them adding Cashew milk? Fuck, man... the possibilities.”

Katie Fitch had been in Bristol for less than an hour, and she was already repacking her fablous clothes back into her prada suitcase. She knew it the moment she hopped on the airplane in New York. She knew it the moment she was pushed into a cab and called ‘sweet princess’ by the driver. She knew this was a mistake. Nonetheless, Katie clenched her jaw and kept on going. She would visit her family, then move the fuck on from this hole. After making her way towards her favorite nostalgic coffee shop, her patience wore thin. Like it does most days. To the person in front of her, she tapped her foot and spoke up. “Uhm–excuse me? Could you like–order soon? Some of us have places to be.”

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“You’re taking a piss, yeah? Suicide Squad totally jacked Die Antwoord’s aesthetic. Shit was downright plagiarism.”

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but i think…

x-ray spex, ‘oh bondage, up yours!’

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Okay. Let’s make a bet.

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That Raven Reyes Confidence ™