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❝ Price --- the fuck you doing? get off my computer. ❞ --- @mevndick
#mevndick#i'm still laughing ab 'megan fox single' in his search history#lets be real he watched jennifers body before searching that#you know for the girl on girl#👀 at the multiple posters of girls kissing in his rv#* // identity: frank.#* // v; tbd.
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“Dude, ya got the most purple and most longest hair I have ever fucking SEEN! How the hell do you keep up with that? I bet your entire bathroom /is/ purple by now.”
“ u-uhm. . . other than my shower curtains and the rug, it’s pretty plain. . . are you suggesting my hair is dyed, perhaps ? it’s completely natural, i assure you. ”
unprompted ( always accepting ) || @mevndick
#chloe price meets an anime protagonist#where hair is naturally strange colors instead of#POORLY DYED LIKE SOME PEOPLE#this is a callout for chloe and her hair#also i love life is strange w all my heart ok#i used to have a max b log#but chloe is my fave#chloe is best girl#mevndick#✄ ┆answered ☾ ᵁᶰᵈᵉʳˢᵗᵃᶰᵈᶦᶰᵍ ᶦˢ ᵒᵛᵉʳʳᵃᵗᵉᵈ⋅
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chloe: I CANNOT BELIEVE THIS IT’S THE BEST THING SINCE PUNK BEING BORN
guess who invented punk to begin with
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❛ Do you believe in god ? ❜
@mevndick —– meme.
❝ … ❞
she doesn’t have a good answer. does she? she believes in something bigger than herself, than her world, but… GOD?
are you god?
if there is a god, it must be a cruel deity. no merciful being would have given her this affliction.
❝ maybe… but i think i would feel better if it turns out there’s no god, after all. ❞
wouldn’t it be better if her suffering was just a product of random CHAOS? if not, then what had she done to deserve this?
#mevndick#( fun story i used to have a blog for max )#✄᠁᠁ i’ll always have something new to say. ᠁ answered.txt
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mevndick replied to your post: ( OOC ) Kinda hit a wall randomly where I sort of...
what’s stopping you
shit u right
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mevndick replied to your post: one (1) small girl peeking in...
chloe: grabby hands, blz
gives!!!!
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⛄⛄What's poppin in that peppermint 🍬🍬pussy 😽🍑💦 u little snowhoe ❄😝❄ 🎄DICKCEMBER🎄 is here 🍆🎅🍆 and the only way to stay warm is to ride daddy’s christmAss tree 🎄🎁🍆 but dont forget ❌❌ to lick off any syrup ⛲🍯💦 from daddy’s HARD candy cane 🍭👌😫 if u want to get RAWED 🐂 under the mistleHOE 🌿 then send this to 2️⃣5️⃣ of your thickest elves 👩👸 if u get back 🔟👐 ur a BAD JINGLE BELL BITCH 🔥🙌⛄SHARE in 6️⃣9️⃣😉💦 seconds or you wont end 2️⃣❗0️⃣❗1️⃣❗7️⃣❗ with a BANG💥🔫
raw me
#mevndick#BRUHH#jingle my wingle#i hadda translate these emojis on google LMFAO#gosh who makes these#edit not mine#SNO HOE HOW THE FUCK LMFAO.#. ( CRACK )
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❛ —— c’mon chloe, crashin’ the vortex party will be a blast. they got booze, weed, it’s a delinquent's candy store. ❜ // @mevndick.
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@mevndick | timber : pitbull / kesha
❝ let’s make a night you won’t remember . ❞
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The more she tries to explain herself, the more she realizes that perhaps she just doesn’t fit into Arcadia Bay at all. It’s more than coming from a different country; it’s almost like an entire universe, in which the logic of her laws and theirs don’t ever coincide. Despite that, Yuffie tries again.
「 It’s just a natural thing to lose things; so it’s either to grow attached and know that you’ll hurt eventually, or don’t attach to them at all. Why would you want to get hurt? I’d rather choose the latter in an instant, if it guaranteed I was happy. 」
a reply to // @mevndick
#mevndick#тнe вellѕ oғ reαlιтy rιɴɢѕ oυт loυdly ғroм dowɴ deep wιтнιɴ ( νεяƨε: alтernaтe )#( ic reply. )#( post reply. )
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❛ i’m not too good for it --- i just like to sleep in my bed, and not with my face PLANTED on the desk. it’s not a cute look. ❜ brooke shamelessly calls them out, tone very matter of factly. though contradictory to her words, she’s reaching for her jacket. she'd been up anyway, putting the finishing touches on a paper, so once the fabric is swathed around her body, she's ready. ❛ fine --- where are we going tonight ? ❜ she remains unenthused, but really, she’s more than willing to join chloe on an adventure --- there’s never a dull moment with the blue-haired punk. // @mevndick continued from here.
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For someone with a well-known lack of a tolerance for alcohol, Max had a lot to drink. Just a few too many strong cocktails churning in the young woman.. Frankly, it hadn’t been for the fact that one of the other party goers had walked her back to the dorms, she probably wouldn’t have been able to navigate her way back there herself.
Head swimming; vision blurring. She stumbled in her doorway to kick off her shoes, mumbling to herself as the tightly wrapped fiends clung to her feet. One arm pinwheeled faintly at her side to try and keep her upright while the other clutched her phone. A few sloppy texts already shot off sometime during her walk.[ 📞 --- CHLOE ]: WILD NIhT! 1![ 📞 --- CHLOE ]: WISH IU WrER HERE ;([ 📞 --- CHLOE ]: what R udoijng[ 📞 --- CHLOE ]: CHoe[ 📞 --- CHLOE ]: i’m Calllling yoi
Max’s thumbs slipped across the blurry phone screen. Really, was her phone broken, why couldn’t she see the letters right?
Once her shoes were kicked away, she took a few graceful steps and flopped face-first onto her waiting bed. The dull ringing echoed through her quiet room and vibrated through her skull once the device met her ear.
Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. At the tone, please record your message. When you’re finished recording you may ha--
“Fuck,” Max mumbled bitterly, interrupting the automated tone. She watched her ceiling while the voice droned on, impatiently waiting for the jarring beep.
“CHLOE!” She shouted. Where had her volume control gone? “Where the fuuuuuck are you? I’ve- I’ve been texting-- ‘Nd.. You always answer me..” She’d gone from shouting to a low, mumbling whine in the span of a few words. Her head tilted to rest on her phone, her arms uselessly laid at her sides. “I miss you.” She continued, a brand new whiny pitch taking on her tone. “Answer me, ‘cause I’m lonely ‘nd I’m alone, I miss you, It’s really quiet here-- ..I wish you’d come tonight, I know you didn’t want to, but I think youwouldahadalottafun. Or you wouldajust stayed with me and then we would have had fun together.”
She went quiet, thinking dizzily about all of the brief, fleeting moments that Chloe would have loved to witness. At least.. She assumed, anyway.
Really, it just would have been better to have her best friend there with her.
“Call me back, please. Miss you, love you, talk to you soon as you get thismessageandcallmebackRiiiiight? Bye!”
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dude i love daughter sm i died when i heard em gonna be playing fr bts ������������
daughter is the best band ever. i have their songs on almost all of my blogs’ autoplays. i’m trying to find a good one for yuri, too. i’m probably gonna go with either Landfill or To Belong. i’m considering a few others, as well.
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“ is this where human kids play nowadays? trash everywhere, needles with all sorts of diseases lying here and there, broken bottles, oh and guns, eh? that’s edgy, so rebellious. i can feel my inner teenager aspect demand some screen-time. ”
#mevndick#/okay az but let me tell you how much i fucking love chloe price#/i cried a lot playing this damn game#/let loke have sum fun. god of mischief fire and fun and chaos#chatting it up with chloe for the lols
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Continued from here || @mevndick
An icy chill runs down his frayed nerves as his hands instinctively raise in defense. Regret is staining the back of his mouth, he knew he should have taken that gun away from them when he had the chance. The brunette wielding it like a dimwit toddler was bad enough, but he knew Chloe, and knowing them only made him more sure he had no idea if they could really pull that trigger.
❝ Jesus Price — don’t you aim that fucking thing at me. ❞
The accusations are spurring him on with a bold passion. This wouldn’t be happening if he shut them down properly the first time. He’s got to bark louder to handle the threat, be more menacing. Slowly his arms lower as he steps closer to them, fear vanishing from his reddened eyes, his voice harsh under the strain of the volume he growls at.
❝ You don’t know shit, kid. You think I stole Rachel from you? You were the one in the way, not me! She was so fixated by you. You two brought out the worst in each other, you know that? ❞
There’s a strength filling him now to move closer toward the steel barrel, close enough to reach for it. They reminded him all over again of the pain of losing Rachel, and with that truth, the hollow belief that it really didn't matter if this ended with a bullet in a chest.
❝ I don’t know where she’s gone --- I really wish I did. But I have a feeling that where ever it is, It’s got more to do with you than it ever did with me.❞
#* // identity: frank.#mevndick#frank like where the fuck are these stupid teenagers getting these guns from#i am also extremely excited#* // writing.#* // v; i've been staying high to kill the doubt.
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❛ ——say cheese! ❜ there’s a small laugh as she takes a picture of the blue haired punk, old habits die hard. // @mevndick: sc.
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