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twobrokenwyngs · 3 months ago
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i'll just say this.
if an oasis reunion is genuinely happening, and we'll know soon enough, it will sincerely be the most i have ever believed in a universal grand design (a masterplan, you might say). because what are the fucking chances?
this band was broken up and entirely estranged for fifteen years. I could have taken an interest in them ANY time during that period, but as an american, they were entirely off my radar. and now, in the year of our lord 2024, it JUST SO HAPPENS that my friends and I become completely and entirely obsessed with this band, who we KNOW to be long finished, and for no timely reason at all. it was random, accidental and by chance that we ended up in this fixation. there was no impetus for it to happen right now.
and yet, the exact same year, at the absolute height of our obsession, having had time to absorb 30 years of context - THAT'S when they announce they're getting back together?
what! are! the! chances!!!
I never feel like the main character but right now... well. feeling pretty fucking blessed and highly favored lmao
not that it's happening. 👀👀👀
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aflower-exe · 5 years ago
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The Night We Met
[a/n: oo this is a bit longer than usual so the author’s note is at the beginning. This lil collection of blurbs is inspired by The Night We Met by Lord Huron. If you look at the red words you can see that lol. Just an fyi the bold italic words are kinda a narration to the blurbs. Idk i had this idea while manic one morning and i refuse to change it. Anyways I literally wrote this at 12:53 am so enjoy and please forgive any errors.]
Falling in love while young can be a beautiful thing. So full of passion and romance and excitement.
It can start of so sweet;
“I had all of you come here today because we have an announcement” Lia said. Everyone at the dinner table was on the edge of their seat. A few of the people you knew but most of the faces at the table were completely unfamiliar. When you’d arrived, you quickly surveyed the room looking for someone you know to hide behind while Lia was busy.
After finding another friend of yours to chat with, you spy a tall dark haired man out of the corner of your eye. His crisp suit and regal posture sent chills down your spine. You did your best to look his way in hopes of getting no attention, but every attempt fell short. By the time you’d sat down, you’d completely forgotten about the savvy man. Instead, you focused on the news that your best friend and her boyfriend were eagerly waiting to unveil.
“We’re pregnant” Chen exclaims. “Well, she’s pregnant. I’m gonna be a dad!”
The table erupted with cheers. Of course you had already known. You were the one with your best friend in the bathroom as she cried over the two tiny red lines. But it was still nice to hear it out loud. The couple was young, foolhardy, and unwed but you knew their bond was stronger than anyone else's. You admired their compatibility and often envied their happiness. Nonetheless, you were happy for them. So you put a smile on your face and clapped and cheered like the rest of the lot
After the cheering and dinner were coming to an end, many of the guests found themselves congregating in small groups with friends old and new. In the midst of the mass chaos, you had found yourself standing alone in the corner of the room. Normally, you’d flock to your best friend, but she was caught up im the duties of a hostess. You watched her prance around the room eagerly accepting private congratulations.
“Is this seat taken?” You turn around to see a handsome looking man with a vaguely familiar mess of dark locks. At first, you were shocked that he would even look your way, but you shook off the brief moment of self-consciousness and tried to reply with a quip
“Well, I mean, there’s no chairs. So…” The confusion you felt had now transformed into amusement. His lines were cute, but you knew he could do better.
“Yeah you’re right that was stupid. Let me start over. I’m Chanyeol” Chanyeol stuck his hand out towards you, a lopsided smile planted on his face.
“I’m y/n” You said, taking his hand reluctantly. It wasas if electricity sparked from your hands as they touched His hands were large but seem to fit with yours perfectly. His lips were twisted in a wholesome smile. Gazing into his eyes was like looking into a warm cup of coffee and you swore you could get lost in them forever. At that moment it was as if stars had collided. You didn’t believe in soulmates before, but that was about to change...
And as you approach your lovers high you’ll seem unstoppable. It will be as if you could fight off the entire world with the power of your love alone;
“I can’t believe i planned a whole picnic and now it’s ruined” You frowned. You could see from the tree you were hidden under that your blue gingham blanket was now soaked and the food that you stayed up all night making was unsalvageable. “And then most upsetting of all, you don’t seem to care”.
Chanyeol only chuckled. “It’s only a little rain.” His response only deepened your frown.
When Chanyeol noticed your expression he tsked, “I think you need to learn to go with the flow.” Knowing you would give a cynical reply, Chanyeol chose not to wait for you to respond. Instead, he grabbed your hand and pulled you into the rain. You squealed at the feeling of the cold droplets colliding with your skin. He pulls your body flush against his and places his hand on the small of your back.
“Care to dance?” He asks, a playful smirk appearing on his face.
“To what music?” The lack of music didn’t actually bother you, but you were always eager to tease. You were ready with quips about how cliché the moment was when Chanyeol dipped his head down so that his lips were inches from your ear and began to sing. You didn’t know what the song was and frankly you didn’t care. You’re feet synchronized with the rhythm of his song and you began to dance. Suddenly nothing else mattered. It was as if you were the only people in the world. You closed your eyes and took in the moment.
It’s memories like these that you wouldn’t trade for the world. Even now….
But then it seems to turn around;
The tension had almost become unbearable. And it wasn't good, sexy, fun tension that Chanyeol and you used to have. No. This was different. It was heavy with guilt and anger and accusations. Being the mature adult he was Chanyeol decided to feign ignorance in hopes of avoiding the inevitable. Your subtle slamming of the door and passive aggressive glances, he could look past. But the silent treatment? That he couldn’t ignore. “Alright, what’s going on?” Chanyeol asks. He watched as you leaned against the wall and fiddled with your fingers, doing everything to avoid his eye
“Nothing” You responded curtly. Chanyeol knew you were lying. He knew everything about you. After a year and a half of dating, Chanyeol could point out every freckle, birthmark, and scar with his eyes closed. Though he loved to study your curves and curls, Chanyeol also studied your little mannerisms. At this point, Chanyeol suspected he could register as a y/n-expert. While he believed he was perfectly attuned to your every thought, as he stood there in the living room of your shared apartment he could have been more confused by you.
“Why did you even invite me to dinner if you were going to flirt with all the other girls there. And why were there even other girls there? What’s the point of going on a date with me if you’re barely going to speak two words to me” The words spew endlessly out of your mouth.
“Wait, are you getting mad at me for taking you out to dinner? Because that’s bullshit”
“You didn’t take me out to dinner you invited me to join you for dinner. There’s a difference”
“And why are you nagging me about talking to other girls? It’s my job.”
“Oh so now it’s your job to flirt with everyone?”
“Yes. I mean no. It’s my job to be sociable”
“Oh sure. Just like last week it was your job to go out for drinks with those girls”
“Exactly! See the wouldn’t be a problem to any sane person”
“Sane? So, what? I'm insane now?”
“Well right now you’re insanely overdramatic”
”And you’re selfish, egotistical, and have no regard for my feelings”
“Oh my god you are so much work” Chanyeol was on fire now. You always managed to do that: bring out the worst in him. And once it was out it wasn’t going to stop. “Sometimes...”
“Say it.” You seethe. You know you shouldn’t push him. You know what’s on the inside of that soft, caring exterior. But part of you is just as egged on as he is and you wouldn’t stop until you’d won.
“Sometimes I want to just leave. Take my shit and go. Sometimes I wish we’d never met.” Chanyeol knew he shouldn’t have said that. He knew as it rolled off his lips and he knew as he stormed out of the apartment. He knew it probably hurt your feelings. Not because it was mean, but because it was true. And he knew you could tell it was true. And the worst part of it all was that he didn’t regret saying it one bit.
While Chanyeol was out at who knows where doing who knows what, you had found yourself staring at your bedroom door, waiting. Usually your fights would end in glorious make-up sex, or passionate i-love-you-please-forgive-me-kisses. So you waited. You watched the door, waiting for him to come barging in, ready to take back the things he said. When your eyes got tired of waiting you let your ears take over. You jumped at every little sound only to feel slight disappointment when it didn’t end up being the sound of a turning door. You waited, and waited, and waited. Until eventually your tired body didn’t feel like waiting anymore. And for once, neither did you.
And as you come down from your high you’ll realize why love is such a dangerous drug. Because now that you’ve had a taste you need more, and that same old love just doesn’t do it for you anymore...;
In the beginning of the relationship when you two would fight, you could feel your blood boiling. You felt so many emotions. And now, as you aimlessly twirled the engagement ring on your finger, you felt none. Part of you was scared of what that meant. The other part of you knew. The well had run dry. You were out of patience. Out of cares to give. Out of love.
The Chanyeol you once loved was seemingly dead and gone and he was now replaced by a mature shell of his former self. Occasionally you could see the fun-loving, playful man you fell in love with. You could see it in his smile. You could hear it in his laugh. You could feel it in his soft touches. You could taste it in his lingering kisses. But once the smile faded, and the laugh subsided, and the touches stopped, and the kisses ended, the man you knew was gone like a ghost in the wind.
“I don’t think we should do this anymore.” You had finally found the courage to say what you had both been thinking. After months of “it will get better” and days of “maybe he’s tired” you finally decided it was time for your relationship’s timely end.
Though Chanyeol said nothing his silence spoke for him. He agreed. The room was quiet. And the only thing that could be heard, was your record playing in the background,, “Take me back to the night we met…”
Falling in love while young can be a beautiful thing. For you it was a beautiful thing: full of stolen glances and dances in the rain. But it was also full of missed calls, and slammed doors. See that’s the thing with young love. You fall in love with someone before they even know who they are. Before you know who you are. The two of you fell in love before you had the chance to find out what love was. When all is said and done you wouldn’t dream of taking back those moments. So while you may never again have the the feeling of Chanyeol’s hand in yours, or the sound of his laugh echoing through your apartment, or the taste of his kiss on your lips, you’ll always have the night you met.
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maudanouk · 4 years ago
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NEW FACE OF LANNY IN VIENNA
ACT I SCENE I
Italy, Rome, the Vatican reception hall. VOIELLO and SOFIA are waiting at the popes desk. The YOUNG POPE enters the stage with a plain plate in his hands.
„This is the sort of merchandise im prepared to authorise.“ He says.
„But it doesn’t have your image on it!“ Sofia answers.
„I do not have an image, my good lady, because I am no one. You understand? No one. Only Christ exists. Only Christ. And I am not worth forty-five, or even five euros. I am worth nothing.“
„I don’t understand, Holy Father.“
„Of Course you don’t, because, as you said earlier, you studied at Harvard. And Harvard is a place in decline where you were taught to lower yourselves. Where as here, in the Vatican, we try to elevate ourselves. Who exactly is in charge of curating the image of the pope?“
„The Secretary of State entrusted that delicate task to me, Holy Father, two years ago.“
„Very good. And now I’m going to tell you what you as curator of the image of the Holy Father, are gonna do. You are gonna fire the Vatican’s official photographer immediately. No photographs of the pope are to be issued. Just as there were none when I was a cardinal or a bishop. Do you know why? I never allowed my picture to be taken. And when someone managed to sneak a photograph of me I always bought them up before they could be published. Now that I think about it. I’ve been training my whole life to be an invisible pope.
And so, for my first adress, you will see to it that the lightning is so dim, no photographer, no TV cameraman, and not even the faithful will see anything of me but a dark shadow, my silhouette. They will not see me because I do not exist.“
„If I may, Holy Father, what you are proposing is nothing short of suicide, media suicide.“
„Media suicide, you say? Fine. Now try to keep up with me, if you can.“
„I’m right with you, Holy Father.“
„Good. OK, so, who is the most important author of the last twenty years? Careful now, not the best, virtuosity is for the arrogant, the most important, the author who has sparked so much morbid curiosity that he became the most important.“
„I wouldn’t know. I’d say… Philip Roth?“
„No. Salinger. The most important film director?“
„Spielberg.“
„No. Kubrick. Contemporary artist?“
„Jeff Koons. Or Marina Abramovic.“
„Banksy. Electronic music group?“
„I don’t know the first thing about electronic music.”
“You say Harvard is a good university! Anyway, Daft Punk!”
„The best Italian Vocalist?“ Voiello interrupts.
„Mina?“ I answer.
„Brava! Now do you know what it is what the invisible red thread is that connects them all, all these most important figures in their respective fields? None of them let themselves be seen. None of them let themselves be photographed.“ The pope answers.
„But you’re not an artist, Holy Father. You are a head of state.“
„Yes, of a city state so small that it doesn’t have an outlet to the sea. And in order to survive it’s leader has to make himself as unreachable as a rock star. The Vatican survives thanks to the hyperbole. So we, we shall generate hyperbole but this time in reverse.“
„I’m beginning to get your point, Holy father. Yes, not only am I beginning to get it. I’m beginning to like it, too.“
„Good. Very good.“ [1]
ACT I SCENE II
The Off. It’s dark. Only the NARRATORS voice can be heard.
The pope [...] was possessed by a veritable rage for acquiring and storing up knowledge.[2] Wanting to know is an offspring of the desire for power, the striving for expansion, existence, sexuality, pleasure, enjoyment of the self, and for anesthetizing the necessity of dying.[3] He is large minded, not through knowledge, but through the power of acquiring it; he is open minded, intelligent, ready for anything, and, as Montaigne says, capable of learning if not learned. [4]  As knowledge and will are attributed to God, so is power. Further, as the power of God is infinite, so is His knowledge.[5]  The young pope is searching for a way to acquire as much knowledge as possible. He thinks about buying Alphabet. In the end, more than in God it is necessary to believe in yourself, Lenny.
God does not shout.
God does not whisper.
God does not write.
God does not hear.
God does not chat.
God's infinite silence...[5]
What if god shouted, whispered, wrote, heard, chatted and broke his silence? What if god had Instagram.
ACT II SCENE I
Austria, Vienna, 3rd district at Parkgasse 18. The WITTGENSTEIN HOUSE enters the stage, surrounded by its garden and neighbourhood.
The house is thinking: How can I help Lanny to reach the eartheners? I need to understand them. But as I cannot move they have to come to me. I need to offer them something they desire so they can not resist. They are the bees and I’m the honey. 
I remember a story an old friend once told me: “There was once a young man who dreamed of reducing the world to pure logic. Because he was a very clever young man, he actually managed to do it. When he’d finished his work, he stood back and admired it. It was beautiful. a world purged of imperfection and indeterminacy, countless acres of gleaming ice stretch into the horizon. So the clever young man looked around the world he’d created and decided to explore it. He took one step forward and fell flat on his back. you see, he’d forgotten about friction. The ice was smooth and level and stainless. But you couldn’t walk there. So the clever young man sat down and wept bitter tears. But as he grew into a wise old man, he came to understand that roughness and ambiguity aren’t imperfections, they’re what make the world turn. He wanted to run and dance. And the words and things scattered upon the ground were all battered and tarnished and ambiguous. The wise old man saw that that was the way things were. But something in him was still homesick for the ice, where everything was radiant and absolute and relentless. Though he had come to like the idea of the rough ground, he couldn’t bring himself to live there. So now he was marooned between earth and ice, at home in neighter.” [6]
I am a contradiction. [7]
A nightclub and a spa,
sin and salvation,
extasy, excess, gambling and baptism,
doubt and hope,
mystery and logic,
ornamented and functional,
hell and heaven,
baroque and modern,
I am dionysos and apollon.
ACT II SCENE II
Austria, Vienna, 1st district. AVA sitting at a desk.
The phone rings. [8] She opens the message.. „My dearest friends there’s one spectacular party in the making! Join us tonight in the Wittgenstein House to another legendary night. Make sure to wear your most luxurious textiles and we take care of your deepest desires.“ 
ACT II SCENE III
Austria, Vienna, 3rd district at Parkgasse 18. It’s night but the garden is enlightened by the colourful lights emerging the windows. The WITTGENSTEIN HOUSE is emitting visual, audible and perceptible vibrations. The air smells of Un Jardin en Méditerranée. A car enters stage right. Inside are AVA, LUX, EMMA and NOVA.
We arrive at the Wittgenstein House. It’s one o’clock, time for some ecstasy. I divide the crystals into four parts and hand them to the others. I take the last one and we step out of our taxi. Instantly we are surrounded by an electric atmosphere. People get chauffeured around in Mercedes Benz with Cristal champagne.[9] On inspecting the entrance facade, you can discover a series of metaphors and symbolic signs.[10] The bass seems to shake the walls. Bright lights in countless colours emerge through the windows. Life is fantastic. It would be too strong to call this fantasy a portal to Hell, but it is surely no entrance to a Heavenly Jerusalem.
The party begins as people are moving in, gathering in the entrance hall and taking a stand up cocktail.[11] There is champagne, caviar and fireworks.[12] Ahead, some distance from the entrance, is a great mural of brilliant color.[13] Opulent Ornaments, heavy textiles, reflecting surfaces. The materials come from the everyday domestic sphere, much having to do with ornamenting the body: copper and brass wire, buttons, beads, baubles, hooks, eyes, straps, false fingernails, makeup, hair, ribbons, lace, thread, shells, feathers, and bones. The amulets are fetishes, beautiful ornamental objects, and they are connected to the fetishism of architectural representation.[14]
following... experience of other chambers: 
sauna is heat, sweat, cleansing, liberation, relief
spa is warm, soft, welcoming, salvation
etc.
[1] The Young Pope
[2] Hugo, Notre Dame de Paris
[3] Sloterdijk, Critique of Cynical Reason
[4] Rousseau, Collected Works of Jean-Jacques Rousseau
[5] Aquinas, Summa Theologica
[6] The Young Pope
[7] The Young Pope
[8] Cixous, Reveries of the Wild Woman
[9] Hovestadt Buehlmann, Quantum City
[10] Hays, Architecture Theory since 1968
[11] Schumacher, The Autopoiesis of Architecture Vol 2
[12] Carter, Anthony Blunt His Lives
[13] Ockmann, Architecture Culture 1943 1968
[14 ]Hays, Architecture Theory since 1968
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hoaxghost · 7 years ago
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I want to learn about all your Mob Psycho 100 OC's!!! Tell me everything! Can I join the discord?
oh.. oh my goodness??!!! thank you !
I’ll try and tell you as much as i can without rambling on too much! Also I’m not sure what you mean by discord since I’m not on any particular mp100 discord chat but i am on the amino which you should totally join 
more under the cut cause its gonna be long
First, my main oc is Kayoko. She’s the first oc I ever made and is a clairvoyant who specilizes in manipulation over “randomized” chances. ex: choosing the right card from a deck, flipping a book open to the right page, get chosen from raffles etc… you could say she has incredible “luck”. She uses her power to … gamble a lot… She’s not exactly a stand up student by any means and is brutally honest to those around her. Bit of a delinquent as she is rather quick to anger and throw punches. But she is loyal to her friends at the very least.
She’s part of a board games club (named C.A.R.B.S) that includes 4 other people (…technically five but im going by my own canon route) that includes:Mausyo the president: a snobbish stuck up girl who is secretly just an anime nerd who acts like a shitty 90s anime villain Kenta, a well behaved and a slight doormat type whose half british and is terribly homesick. If he left the club, it would all collapse. Hibiki, Kayoko’s best friend who is an obnoxious loud brat that likes biting everything in sight. Constantly fighting something. And finally Rin… the… trainwreck. He’s a really embarrasing over the top wannabe “cool kid” who should have probably died five months ago by the amount of product he sticks on his face. 
I have a few other minor kid ocs that include Ben (one of the delinquents ritsu beat up in the alleyway who had a change of heart), Fleurette (my aoyama/Saison Margeurite hybrid rip-off), and  Ayama (Hibiki’s older goth sister who goes to Teru’s school).
Next come the adults!
I have two main adult ocs, Noriko and Yuudai. Noriko is a police woman living in seasoning city also with psychic powers. She specialises in barriers and defence. Think about it when Teru inverted his barrier when battling that fire guy. Now that that and expand upon it. She is.. not very good at her job and seems to always experience some sort of extreme emotion. She is ADAMANT about justice, chasing down even the most petty thief for miles and causing massive damage costs in the process… she is reckless to say in the least. Although she seems to cause more damage than good, the police force hasn’t fired her because she’s an excellent baker who brings in food for peoples birthdays and special occasions. She is protective over Kayoko and only wants the best for her, as well as all teens and children. She seems to always go easy on them ei: never throwing them into prison. The reason why? She claims kids just “don’t know what they’re doing”
Next is the asshole himself Yuudai. Now just imagine the most vile sleazy door to door salesmen who also works as an 80s car dealer on the side line, smoking lines of coke between “helping” customers and always feeling the need to express his lewd thoughts when around a woman even in the most slightly revealing outfit yet when he’s doing none of those he’s jerking it to a google image search of the word “boob” because he doesn’t understand how the internet works and when he doesn’t have internet access he’s accessing his collection of 20 year old playboy mags which are probably as crusty as his entire damn face because i don’t think this man even knows what public hygiene is. Also i should add his esper ability it the power to see into the past of a certain location. Ex: he goes into a room with a safe and in his mind he can “rewind” time to a point where he sees someone from a past event unlocking the safe, thus yuudai learns the combo. He cant interact with the past but for sure can see it so he uses this power to do sleazy detective work. 
also to everyone’s surprise (or… not-so-surprise depending) he has a young daughter named Junko (i gotta credit @starplatinyaa for co-making her cause shes a joint collab oc. also worth mentioning she also made the “5th” unmentioned member of C.A.R.B.S) whose..oddly enough considering her father, the complete opposite and quite a ray of sunshine?? She also LOVES insects and holds a deep curisoty for the world. also yuudai will never mention this but hes got a soft spot for her
Now onto some other minor adult ocs! heh.. this list is getting long so ill try and keep this short. For other adult ocs I got:
Sal: a creepy psychic lady living out in the forest by her lonesome. She has a morbid ability of soul manipulation ans seems to hate anybody getting near her… think of her as one of those weird slasher villains but with a heavier emphasis on backstory
Verin: a talented cynical mangaka who is fascinated by religion and mythology. He listens to epic power metal 24/7 and has a ton of nordic-themed tattoos all around him. He also finds espers to be ultra interesting and will pester one relentlessly with questions if he finds one. 
Gundma: a Claw member whose…a grandma with a gun. she takes no shit but also acts very kind to her division members.Furi: a 45 year old furry Claw member who.. well.. is a furry. He acts cat-like and can produce wolverine-esque claws with his psychic ability. Tsutoneru: she smokes weed… can control temperature… doesnt believe canada exists and also is a Claw member. 
Theres also a few ocs i have in the works currently, a group of three idol fans and the singer they love.
SO THATS IT! man sorry i wrote a lot here ;;; but thank you so much for asking!
also if anyone wants to rp… im 100% DOWN
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blxirwintxr-blog · 7 years ago
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Right, hi everyone i’m olivia/liv and I’m totally completely and utterly terrible at intro posts. So a little about me before we get into the novel im gunna make Leah’s intro post. I’m 19 from southern england (so if i use slang or you have no idea what i’m going on about i’m sorry.) I study musical theatre and am going into my second year of university in september (solid career choice ik, i’m paying £9,000 a year to sing hamilton it’s a joke really) but if you love musicals please hit me up i’d love to chat all day about them with you. Another thing you should know about me is i’m a massive plot whore, i’ll honestly plot with anyone and plot anything so please im me your crazy plot ideas i’ll love them I promise. (i’ll have my own crazy wanted plots at the bottom)
trigger warning:  infidelity
Name: Blair Winterbourne
Nickname: 
Pronouns: She/her
Age: 20
Birthday: October 26th
Height: 5′2″
Sexuality: Heterosexual 
Personality Traits:
(+) Adaptable: Blair’s family hasn’t always been the most stable and she herself has always had a fair share of secrets to keep hidden, making it very important for her to blend into society with the ease she manages
(+) Loyal: She is a hardcore friend, one of those people who once they enter your life you can’t be rid of them. She is fiercely loyal and will do anything to protect her friends and family.
(-) Cynical: Blair herself would prefer the term “realist” she has a severe lack of trust deeply rooted in the fact that she believes everyone is out for their own personal gain.
Background:
Born and raised in nyc.
She is the daughter of a very successful oil tycoon and his trophy wife, she was raised by the nanny most of the time and was never close to her parents growing up
Her mothers beauty however didn’t stop her fathers numerous affairs giving this jelly bean really bad trust issues.
Blair’s dad eventually skipped town with a blonde on his arm when the girl was 16 and she hasn’t seen him since
it took a while for Blair to stop blaming her mother and start realizing who the bad guy was, and when she finally worked it out her and her mom became very close.
The girl is incredible intelligent and has always had a knack for finding the truth in a situation and maybe that’s why she loves journalism sooo much.
Relationships: (Wanted Connections)
Ex(s): Bring me ex’s that ended on bad terms, but still wanna fuck each other plzzzz i live for this trope (inspo)
Friend’s with Benefits/Hook ups: I just have this idea that she’s made a bad name for herself around town sleeping with everyone, so i’d love lots of these!
Brotherly Friendship: She has such a bad opinion on guys atm that I just want her to guy friend who makes her believe that there are nice guys out there (even if your characters a dick to others, but lovely to her that can work) restore her faith in man kind please! (think Chandler and Rachel)
Unlikely Friends: Everyone needs that sweetheart in their life that desperately wants her to put the other on the right path, and this girl is the determined person to get your character to the best they can be. 
Girl Gang: Would love for her to have a small group of girls that are actual #squadgoals and do everything together despite their differences/similarities.
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jayonthestreet · 8 years ago
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92 truths tag meme
Rules: Write 92 truths about yourself then tag 25 people 
Thanks @literally-just-yoongi-trash​ for tagging me!
LAST…
[1] drink: vanilla coke
[2] phone call: a client
[3] text message: same client
[4] song you listened to: Change - RM + Wale
[5] time you cried: yesterday over a story
HAVE YOU EVER…
[6] dated someone twice: no
[7] been cheated on: no
[8] kissed someone and regretted it: no
[9] lost someone special: yeah but let’s not go there
[10] been depressed: yes
[11] gotten drunk and thrown up: nope
LIST 3 FAVOURITE COLORS:
[12] purple
[13] burgundy
[14] teal
IN THE LAST YEAR HAVE YOU…
[15] made new friends: yep, particularly on here :)
[16] fallen out of love: hard to say
[17] laughed until you cried: YES, ALL THE TIME
[18] found out someone was talking about you: my parents...smh xDD
[19] met someone who changed you: yes
[20] found out who your true friends are: hell yes, tons of revelations there welcome to adulthood
[21] kissed someone on your facebook list: nooooooooo
[22] how many of your facebook friends do you know in real life: most tbh
[23] do you have any pets: nope. couldn’t do it for many reasons
[24] do you want to change your name: Yes! I just don’t say that out loud wow is it honesty hour here
[25] what did you do for your last birthday: for my 19th birthday last month I went to a new restaurant with my family and went to the movies with friends on the weekend (lego batman duh)
[26] what time did you wake up: 8:30. and then 9:00. and then 9:30. i was paranoid about smth and kept waking up naturally at half hr. intervals........yeah
[27] what were you doing at midnight last night: does this suffice
http://sopeonthestreets.tumblr.com/post/158692633968/tonight-on-my-group-chat-nsfw 
[28] name something you cannot wait for: 4:30 PM EST FUCK YEAH (BTS will be on FB Live with Billboard, presumably from NY)
[29] when was the last time you saw your mother: This morning before she left for work
[30] what is one thing you wish you could change about your life: skip
[31] what are you listening to right now: er my blog music. it’s just playing faintly in the background
[32] have you ever talked to a person named tom: in my dreams 
[33] something that is getting on your nerves: antis
[34] most visited website: tossup between this one or Google Drive
[35] elementary: yes I went to elementary school
[36] high school: yep, iM OUT
[37] college: second semester of freshman year
[38] hair color: *sobbing* black, it’s black (I plan to get it dyed in the next few months)
[39] long or short hair: medium
[40] do you have a crush on someone: yes...........................wait like in real life
[41] what do you like about yourself: well, funny story hahaha i actuall--
[42] piercings: earlobes (though I’ve always secretly wanted a cartilage one, but damn does that hurt)
[43]blood type: uhhhhhhhhhh ask my mom 
[44] nickname: none
[45] relationship status: single but i’m too young imo to really care. let me take care of myself and graduate first man. baby steps
[46] zodiac sign: Pisces
[47] pronouns: She/her
[48] fav tv show: Merlin?? Peaky Blinders??? Yeah I’ll just go with that.
[49] tattoos: Hmmmm.....most likely not. But I do love them
[50] right or left hand: Right
FIRST…
[51] surgery: none
[52] piercing: only earlobes
[53] best friend: Ivy Price from kindergarten
[54] sport: lol
[55] vacation: New York during Christmas time  (omg something rotten was so fucking gooood)
[56] pair of trainers: how would I--???
RIGHT NOW…
[57] eating: nothing
[58] drinking: water
[59] i’m about to: answer more of these hellish tag games
[60] listening to: still blog music
[61] waiting for: 4:30 pm
[62] want: wow what a question
[63] get married: jury’s still out, but for the most part, yea. I enjoy that AU
[64] career: hahahahAHAHAHA 
[65] hugs or kisses: hugs, always! cheek or forehead kisses are fine too
[66] lips or eyes: eyes
[67] shorter or taller: hmmm taller I think
[68] older or younger: older and younger
[70] nice arms or nice stomach: neither tbh
[71] sensitive or loud: sensitive and loud....can someone be both
[72] hook up or relationship: relationship all the way
[73] troublemaker or hesitant: hesitant but I still get in trouble even without taking risks....wtf
HAVE YOU EVER…
[74] kissed a stranger? no
[75] drank hard liquor? no
[76] lost glasses/contact lenses? no
[77] turned someone down: yes
[78] sex on first date? no
[79] broken someone’s heart? possibly, yes..
[80] had your own heart broken? yes
[81] been arrested? no
[82] cried when someone died? yes
[83] fallen for a friend? yep
DO YOU BELIEVE IN…
[84] yourself? lolz
[85] miracles? no
[86] love at first sight? No, because you don’t really know them do you?
[87] Santa Claus? what q is this
[88] kiss on the first date? sure, why not
[89] angels? no
OTHER…
[90] current best friend’s name: Ola, though college makes it difficult for us to spend time together
[91] eye color: brown
[92] favorite movie: im exhausted from this. can i just say HP and call it a day
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1-90 for make me admit stuff ask
1: would you have sex with the last person you text messaged?
well i mean considering it was a group chat full of my str8 friendos i would have to say hard no
2: you talked to an ex today, correct?
technically but it’s complicated
3: have you taken someones virginity?
VIRGINITY IS A SOCIAL CONSTRUCT but also no
4: is trust a big issue for you?
not really. i’m actually a little too trusting. 
5: did you hang out with the person you like recently?
yes
6: what are you excited for?
spring break is in 20 days and i’m going to spain with my spanish class so the hype is real
7: what happened tonight?
i’m actually answering this in the morning but last night i went for a walk with my dog and my friend and we adventured all the way from her house to target and back and we made some nice friends and screamed into the void to tell it to stop playing country music and all in all it was a good evening.
8: do you think it’s disgusting when girls get really wasted?
no. let them live. just please don’t vomit on me and also be safe.
9: is confidence cute?
ehhhhh i don’t really like this question. like i like confident people but that’s just because they’re healthy and happy with themselves and that’s admirable and beautiful but “cute” isn’t really the right word.
10: what is the last beverage you had?
water
11: how many people of the opposite sex do you fully trust?
GENDER IS A FLUID SPECTRUM AND THERE IS NO “OPPOSITE SEX” but also 5 off the top of my head. 6 if we’re counting guy fieri.
12: do you own a pair of skinny jeans?
i don’t own any jeans that aren’t skinny.
13: what are you gonna do saturday night?
next saturday is my birthday and i really don’t know what i’m doing. probably hang out with my friends. make some s’mores. maybe see a movie (because i’ll be 17 and so r rated movies are an option and yea).
14: what are you going to spend money on next?
candy and flowers for my friends. only one of them has a bf and she’s not doing valentine’s day with him so they’re all getting presents from me. i love.
15: are you going out with the last person you kissed?
no
16: do you think you’ll change in the next three months?
of course. next month i’m going to spain without my family and by may i’ll have taken my ap exams and i’ll also have been in a play and god i really hope between all that i grow up/glow up a lil.
17: who do you feel most comfortable talking to about anything?
my friend who i went for a walk with last night. she was one of the first three people i came out to (i did it via text bc i’m a fucking loser) and out of all my friends she’s the one who’s the most honest with me so i like to return the favor.
18: the last time you felt broken?
february 10
19: have you had sex today?
no
20: are you starting to realize anything?
yessSSSSSSSSS AND IT’S FREAKING ME OUT
21: are you in a good mood?
i’m too stressed to be in a good mood.
22: would you ever want to swim with sharks?
not really. like don’t get me wrong i live for adrenaline rushes but i don’t really like swimming in salt water. it burns. also swimming with sharks is problematic. but anyway.
23: are your eyes the same color as your dad’s?
nope. he’s got brown and mine are blue. i’m a spitting image of my mom though.
24: what do you want right this second?
a magical machine to do all my homework for me
25: what would you say if the person you love/like kissed another girl/boy?
good for them but also BUDDY BOI WYD
26: is your current hair color your natural hair color?
yea. i did some colorful streaks last week for a project but by now i’m pretty sure they’ve washed out.
27: would you be able to date someone who doesn’t make you laugh?
no. that’s the most important thing imho.
28: what was the last thing that made you laugh?
my own awkwardness
29: do you really, truly miss someone right now?
miss isn’t the right word. i need to talk to some people but i’m not filled with a bottomless pit of longing or some shit.
30: does everyone deserve a second chance?
most people do but definitely not everyone.
31: honestly, do you hate the last boy you were talking to?
oh god no. he’s in the aforementioned 5/6 people.
32: does the person you have feelings for right now, know you do?
hard maybe. i think so??? but i’m a mess.
33: are you one of those people who never drinks soda?
no. i mean i haven’t had soda in forever and i usually choose water over soda just because health and also bubbles in my stomach are not the best feeling but i still like it.
34: listening to?
just got done listening to in the heights for the billionth time
35: do you ever write in pencil anymore?
every day
36: do you know where the last person you kissed is?
n/a
37: do you believe in love at first sight?
no. i promise i’m not some cynical angsty teen but i just don’t think that’s possible.
38: who did you last call?
ummm i never make actual phone calls they kind of stress me out but it was probably my mom or dad
39: who was the last person you danced with?
my friends
40: why did you kiss the last person you kissed?
n/a LET ME LIVE
41: when was the last time you ate a cupcake?
thursday? i think? i ate a muffin this morning tho
42: did you hug/kiss one of your parents today?
not yet but they just came back from a run and that’s a lil gross
43: ever embarrass yourself in front of your crush?
sweaty my life is an embarrassment
44: do you tan in the nude?
i used to but i burn really easily and now i’m more about the soft, unwrinkled skin life anyway
45: (woOAAHHHHH WE’RE HALFWAY THERE) if you could, would you take back your last kiss?
N/A
46: did you talk to someone until you fell asleep last night?
no
47: who was the last person to call you?
i think it was my grandpa
48: do you sing in the shower?
i perform
49: do you dance in the car?
i. perform.
50: ever used a bow and arrow?
actually yea in 5th grade i went to this cool camp thing and we did archery
51: last time you got a portrait taken by a photographer?
a couple weeks ago we had school pictures with the clubs we’re in
52: do you think musicals are cheesy?
some definitely are but they’re so good
53: is christmas stressful?
certain aspects of it are but in the end it’s two weeks off of school so i can’t complain.
54: ever eat a pierogi?
ever eat a what now
55: favorite type of fruit pie?
does key lime count
56: occupations you wanted to be when you were a kid?
i remember when i was really little and didn’t understand how business worked i really wanted to work at sonic so i could wear roller skates and bring back the pancake on a stick. if that didn’t pan out my backup plan was being a dinosaur.
57: do you believe in ghosts?
sure
58: ever have a deja vu feeling?
i’m living a deja vu feeling right now sis
59: take a vitamin daily?
i used to. i need to get back on that.
60: wear slippers?
no. i have perpetually cold feet but i refuse. fuzzy socks are where it’s at.
61: wear a bath robe?
eh sometimes
62: what do you wear to bed?
usually an old t shirt but it depends on how hot/cold im feeling
63: first concert?
i’m lame i’m sorry
64: wal-mart, target, or kmart?
target obv
65: nike or adidas?
nike only because adidas sports bras ain’t shit
66: cheetos or fritos?
cheetos
67: peanuts or sunflower seeds?
peanuts (although sunflower seeds are very aesthetic as far as snacks go)
68: favorite taylor swift song?
my second favorite song i ever had was love story
69: (aw yisss) ever take dance lessons?
i used to when i was really little. that lasted 2 ish years and then i did gymnastics for like 8 years.
70: is there a profession you picture your future spouse doing?
i don’t picture a future spouse
71: can you curl your tongue?
NO AND EVERYONE IN MY FAMILY CAN DO THE FOUR LEAF CLOVER THING AND ALL SORTS OF WEIRD SHIT AND I CAN’T EVEN WINK AND MY FACE MUSCLES IN GENERAL ARE WOEFULLY INADEQUATE
72: ever won a spelling bee?
YES.
the day is february 18, 2011. my birthday. i stand before my elementary school along with the other nerds who participated in uil academics. they begin to announce the winners for the district-wide spelling competition. 7th place. 3rd place. “and corbell elementary is proud to present the first place medal to...” i look around. all my classmates have already taken a seat upon collecting their medals. i am alone on stage. i grin with the realization. “SUZI”. the crowd goes wild. my parents are cheering. obama is there.
73: have you ever cried because you were so happy?
all the tim
74: what is your favorite book?
WE ARE THE ANTS BY SHAUN DAVID HUTCHINSON OH MY GOD EVERYBODY NEEDS TO READ IT ASAP
75: do you study better with or without music?
with
76: regularly burn incense?
no but i have a few candles in my room
77: ever been in love?
no (?)
78: who would you like to see in concert?
hank green and the perfect strangers
79: what was the last concert you saw?
NNNNN/AAAAA LEAVE ME ALONE
80: hot tea or cold tea?
both
81: tea or coffee?
both.
82: favorite type of cookie?
chocolate chip
83: can you swim well?
i mean i haven’t drowned yet
84: can you hold your breath without holding your nose?
yes but not for very long
85: are you patient?
god no
86: dj or band at a wedding?
dj
87: ever won a contest?
actually yea i won a book giveaway last summer on here but i never claimed it
88: ever have plastic surgery?
i haven’t yet but i probably will. i don’t have self esteem issues or anything but i just want to.
89: which are better black or green olives?
ew neither
90: opinions on sex before marriage?
live your life just pls be careful
BONUS (because there’s only 2 more anyway)
91: best room for a fireplace?
living room
92: do you want to get married?
not really. the only reason i ever would would be out of spite but in that case it would probably just be eloping or something bc mi familia would not contribute.
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