#convolenore

[notsogeniusgirls]

"I'm the one who supported you through it all. And this is the thanks I get? You discardin' me at your earliest convenience? Leavin' without a word and now what? Why'd you come back?"

[notsogeniusgirls]

knifepcrty·:

OPEN STARTER : anyone ! MUSE : graceabernathy, 30. she/her & bisexual. indie musican & songwriter. riley keough fc. PLOT : grace is a c*lt runaway who’s been on the road for about three years now, since she escaped. she basically hitchhikes everywhere so connection can be someone she just met, someone she’s been on the road with for a while, it’s pretty open to anything & everything. lyrics from ethel cain’s thoroughfare.

“you know,” grace starts. she’s leaning up against their car, cigarette in between her lips as she brings the flame of the lighter towards it. she takes a slow drag. “honey, love’s never meant much to me.”

“ooh, how angsty of you,” lenore teased. “y’know. it might surprise ya to know that you’re not the main character in a romcom. so i think you’ll be fine,” she smiled at the younger woman. “but hey, maybe you should use that in one of your little songs you write.” lenore gestured with a wave.

[notsogeniusgirls]

"Can we stop pretending like I don't know what you've been sayin' behind my back?!"

[notsogeniusgirls]

"Are you going to help? Or am I goin' to be doing this all by myself?"

[notsogeniusgirls]

"Oh. That's right," Lenore nodded, sarcastically. "I forgot I left you in charge of my only brain cell. Too bad I don't need any brain cells to make 'bad decisions'," she turned on her heel. "I'm a grown woman. I can look after myself."

[notsogeniusgirls]

"What's with the attitude? Did someone piss in your cornflakes this mornin'?"

[notsogeniusgirls]

"Oh. That's right," Lenore nodded, sarcastically. "I forgot I left you in charge of my only brain cell. Too bad I don't need any brain cells to make 'bad decisions'," she turned on her heel. "I'm a grown woman. I can look after myself."