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I mean you could but it is so much more fun to try and solve what they mean by the emoji's. I used to talk like this with a college friend and i loved it because it just was more creative then just writing a text and honestly I kind of miss it. Oh my god but that would be so cool if she did. I also didn't think of it being a way to talk in code when trying to reveal something without revealing it.
it's so goofy, it's like a little puzzle she left me. see, you get it. some people are taking it so seriously and barking at me to just ask my mom - i'm like, okay, i could, but i could also try and solve it with people who enjoy being silly and whimsical. so far, me and alex think that it means she might be having chappell roan on her cooking show. this is not confirmed yet.
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Let’s go out shopping together, I need some retail therapy, we can gossip about our dating lives too @marley-rose
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So, when are you free so I can take you out to dinner? @marley-rose
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I don't have a show coming up yet, I am hoping to have an open mic night coming up soon however I do a lot of singing on my Tik Tok. Do you also write or sing?
do you have any shows coming up or anything i can stream? i always want to support fellow independent artists.
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@marleybowie
It seemed impossible to get dry. The storms came so fast, they’d soaked him through all over again nearly as badly as the pool and lake and bathtub. The mansion seemed to lack any kind of real warmth now. Maybe it was just impossible to tell as he was chased again, this time by creatures that seemed straight out of horror stories told over bonfires. They were less tricky than his shadow, but more numerous. Just when he thought he’d entered a safe room, he found something waiting in the shadows. Sometimes it was a clean-shaven man, with a nice coat and hat, but there was a pistol aimed at him. Sometimes it was something more gruesome, with slimy skin and fanged teeth. He didn’t have time to look closely, only to turn and run again. He didn’t think twice about which hallway he went down, or tugging open a new door. He didn’t fear tributes anymore. For all he knew, it was only him and Medea left. And he wanted to believe only something else, not his friend, could kill him.
There was a bedroom where he finally found nothing lurking in the corners. He wanted to crawl under the bed and stay there, like a child hiding in the cabin when seas got too rough. But he wasn’t a child anymore. He was the one who’d sailed this ship out to sea, and there was no time for rest until he was back on shore. There was no escaping, just hiding and killing. And he was running out of places to hide.
He started to tear at the made bed, pulling up the comforter and blanket until he had a grip on the top sheet. He tugged it free, and used his smaller survival knife to tear a whole in it. The whole time he worked, he kept his dagger held between his teeth. He needed it at the ready, there was too great of a risk in setting it down. He tore up the sheet and started to knot the pieces together. It was a different texture, but as he worked, he could feel the muscle memory kick in. A knock that could loop easily around a boat and a post, and pulled tighter as it was stretched. Something to keep a boat tied to a dock against the current, but not so tight the boat couldn’t be easily freed by a sailor in a rush. It was a basic knot, one he’d used hundreds of times on boats big and small, on kayaks and canoes, on his own feet when he first started to free dive. He curled up the excess of the sheet in one hand, and let the loop and knot hand loose in the other. The dagger was still clenched in his teeth. That would be useful only after he was done using his hands to snatch and pull down the next monster. He used his foot to force the door back open and enter the hallway.
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[pm] Uh-huh. Super busy serving up drinks? Don't tell me you're /jealous/. She's fine, thanks for asking. We egged someone's house tonight, really nice couples bonding activity.
[pm]. As a matter of fact, yes. I’ve been picking up extra shifts lately, and taking advantage of the unusual weather during the day. The snow is rather lovely.
I’m not jealous, don’t be asinine. I really couldn’t care less. Oh wow, you two are real upstanding members of society there, aren’t you?
Well- when will I be meeting her?
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That's it? C'mon, you've gotta have more than that.
If only you knew. I’m just a saint. Sorry it’s not juicier.
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It kind of makes you wonder why people are actually screaming into the void, right? Like, what did people do before all this social media? I have no idea.
OMG, you too? It's nice to hear I'm not the only one. Someone gave the advice to just not go back, and I think it's the best advice ever! Sure, it's a super cowardly way, but hey, I can live with that. Now, the hardest thing will be to actually not go back, but I'll just keep myself busy all day—I still have some painting to do, so that works.
Hihi, nice to meet you, Marley.
It is up there, but most of social media is strangers screaming into the void, so I feel like people are used to it by now.
As for your dilemma... I don't know, because I also tend to struggle in those kinds of situations and would not know how to get out of it myself. So, I wish you luck.
I'm Marley.
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🦄🦄 marley vs cat
CAT: you don't look your age
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Text: Marley Rose (sister)
Evan: Marls? You think dad is doing okay?
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Martie
@doveportsongbird THIS IS MARLEY ROSE ERASURE!!
Well ...you are my fiancée now, so you are in a whole new category
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Yeah, as soon as there are pumpkins for sale everywhere, fall has started. Do you mean a latte or a tradition? I'm like hyper all the time, so I do try to not get more than one. And traditions, the latte, and taking walks with Banner are the only ones I can think of right now. Hang on, you never had a pumpkin-spiced latte? You can always try one this season.
I think it does. It symbolizes fall has started for you? Do you really just have one though? Also, this might be bad, but I have never had one before. Ooh that sounds fun. I bet he loves doing that.
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txt ;; marley && gail
GAIL: HOW R U ALIVE
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Rohan had finished some stores, Ace was laying on the floor playing with his new stuff toy and the detective was restringing his guitar after some new strings came in. Rohan was not expecting anyone when he heard the doorbell ring causing him to get up and walk to the door. Opening it he saw the other. "Hello, Am sorry but no one of that name lives here," he answered with a smile on his face. "Could be you have the wrong address or maybe looking for the person who used to live here." @marleyxmadden
closed starter for @rohanxwalsh location: Rohan's house
Marley responded to an ad on Facebook Marketplace about a chair someone was selling and she was supposed to meet the person at their house promptly at five in the afternoon. She had gotten the address and made her way to the address before ringing the doorbell; waiting patiently for the person inside to open the door and texting a friend to let them know where she was just in case. As the door opened, her eyebrows creased as she saw a man there and she looked at the address on her phone before back up at him. "Hi. Um, is Jenny here?" She asked curiously.
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[pm] Nice having your voice back?
[pm] Not as nice as it would have been to have a picture of the look on your face when you first heard mine come out of Erin's mouth.
She doing okay?
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