#meowmogen

[drmomance]

MOJOJOJO + LITTLE DRUMMER GIRL 

[fakegraceout-blog]

&& imogen ;

“ you want me to do what ?? ”

[egoldworthy]

Even though the waiting room was comfortable enough, Eli couldn’t help the restless energy stirring within him. Joshua, his son, sat beside him, his feet dangling absentmindedly from the chair. At five years old, Eli couldn’t be sure if his son had even realized why they were there, but the boy certainly knew that their home life had become drastically different over the past six months. Taking him to a child psychologist had been a last ditch effort; an option Eli only planned to resort to if things seemed to be headed in an inevitably bad direction. Between Joshua’s inclination to withdraw and his frequent temper tantrums, the need for intervention became more evident. He’d been referred to a Dr. Moreno. The name struck him as familiar, an ex of his having shared the same last name. But what were the odds of encountering her again, at a therapist, of all places? Eli was sure that the psychologist wouldn’t be Imogen, but that didn’t help settle his nerves. He offered Joshua a small smile as they continued waiting, picking at the sleeves of his shirt for lack of anything better to do. This needed to work, because if it didn’t, then Eli’s family life was going to deteriorate further. He couldn’t afford to let that happen.

[goldselijah]

meowmogen started following you

Hey, i've seen you around.. Haven't I?

[drmomance]

little drummer girl.

✖️  TAKING THE LAST TURN to Imogen’s house, Mo looked up in the rearview mirror and adjusted his hair ( as if he could possibly fix the curly strands as they rested atop his head at this point, but it was worth a shot ). He hadn’t seen Imogen in months, nor had he talked to her all that much in between, either. Their break up was a clean one -- both of them agreeing that it was better to call it quits rather than trying to keep something going while they both had their own things to worry about. It was never easy for Mo; Imogen was his first real girlfriend and one of the only people who truly liked him for who he was. That was tough to ignore, and it played a large factor into why he had fallen so hard for her. He had never stopped caring for her, nor had he stopped thinking about her -- even still using her as a muse to most of the music he was writing at university. Her photo still sat on his desk, a pleasant sight for him to see whenever he was feeling down. When Zig Novak had informed him that Imogen’s father’s health was only declining, there was no other option than to head back home to Toronto and provide her with whatever kind of comfort he could. He was well aware of how important her father was to him, even so much for her to stay home rather than go to university somewhere else, just so she could be with him. It had always broken his heart just thinking of the situation, and if it was getting worse, he could only imagine what a difficult time Imogen was having. Pulling up to her place, he took a deep breath and looked out the window towards her house. The last thing he ever wanted to see was a sad Imogen Moreno, but he could only hope that his presence achieved the goal of making her feel a little better. Getting out of the car, he walked slowly over to her door and knocked on it, placing his hands in his pockets and staring back at the door. He could only hope she was home, otherwise this surprise visit would have gone to waste.

[xjakemartinx]

Christmas gifts?

I'm at a loss. What do you guys want from me?

[cacoethesgoldsworthy-blog]

So, how're you liking it here?

It’s pretty entertaining; so yes. I am.

Plus, I get to catch up with friends like you.

[goldselijah]

meowmogen started following you

Imogen, hey!

[written-by-eli-blog]

meowmogen started following you

There you are. I was waiting for you to make one of these, m'lady. 

So what's the verdict? Do you like it on here? I'm sure you've already begun tracking the cat tag. 

[astoldbykatiem]

meowmogen replied to your post: No, really. I wanna play Jenga so badly.

I’m a Jenga expert!

You are? Well, I am an expert as well, sounds like a challenge to me.

[solidgoldelijah]

Okay, okay. I give in...

Satisfied?

[cacoethesgoldsworthy-blog]

Well, I'm glad you did! I miss your face, sir.

Yeah; I'm glad I did, too. I missed yours as well, Miss.

[hollyj-sinclairs-blog]

Coffee|| Imogen

Holly J got off her bed and stretched before shuffling over to her closet. She picked out a black lace dress with a white cardigan. She was going to meet Imogen today. She had seen her around campus as she was hard not to miss with her funky accessories and unique style. Holly J definitely admired the young girl for not being afraid of what other people would think of her. She grabbed her purse and walked off campus and through the park towards the dot. Thankfully she had her route memorized by now so it only took her ten minutes out of the usual twenty. She clambered up the steps and smiled as the cool air of the cafe danced across her skin. Holly J found a table in the back and waited for her new friend to be.

[loveanyamacpherson]

meowmogen said: Where to in the states, Miss. MacPherson?

  First we're gonna drive west to California, then drive along the south east border to a few states down there, and finally drive back up and stop in Washington, D.C., and New York City. :)