"We live in a society built on lies constructed by plagiarists. And that is exactly what you are becoming. One of those builders. A liar surrounded by lies"

Read Below please?

Two months ago - 1,140 views
Read Below please?
There's a special message at the end, so stay tuned.
 
A Song, Colour, and Style for my beloved five.
 
Klara Kveta-Novakova (Magda) ➵ Lofticries, Bright Red, Model Uniform
 
Coco Kingsley (Ginta) ➵ No Church In The Wild, Blood Red, Pretty Little Rich Girl
 
Blythe and Lita Chatoyant-Desultory (Lindsay) ➵ Between Two Points, Baby Pink, Glitz & Glam
 
Lumen Stark (Sigrid/Terese) ➵ Heavy In Your Arms, Diamond (whatever colour that is), Conservative
 
Windsor Blitzkrieg (Erin) ➵ I Wanna Be Bad, Fuschia, Totes Awesome
 

PSA: I'm leaving this account for a little bit due to the fact that some doucheebags I know IRL have found this account, and hopefully abandoning it for a bit will make them leave. You can PM me for my temporary new account, but chances are I've followed you/will see you around.
 
Thanks,
Luv u all.
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So I put my hands up, they're playing my song, butterflies fly away! Nodding my head like yeah! Moving my hips like yeah!
Party in the USA, Miley (full on in musical inspiration for this chick)
 
This totes spectacular iPod set brought to you by the fact that I am laptop less until my boyfriend gets here tomorrow so I'm not ignoring anyone I just can't do much in the app.
 
As Sophia told me when she gave me the link, I know you're going to join Mane. But no. I am not joining Mane, which may come as a surprise to certain people (read: literally everyone who knows me), but I have decided I like challenges and going against my usual aesthetic is a challenge. Lets just hope I'm good enough to do it well. I've tried, and fucked it up, way too many times.
Off to go stab my voodoo doll of Britney Spears while channelling the power of One Direction for sugary sick goodness.
 
Oh yeah hi @abcdefuck & @sophiaspastic I can't put this in your group on my phone so hi.
 
☼ Nihls-Krieger, Windsor (known affectionately as Windsor Blitzkrieg) (19)
Hometown: Geneva, Switzerland (I don't know how either like her parents must have taken home the wrong baby)
Theme song: I Wanna Be Bad, Willa Ford // I Love It, Iconapop // Rock Star, Prima J (this song times a thousand)
(you know what, I'll just make a playlist)
Scent: Prada Candy
Never without: Ridiculously pink and shiny lipgloss, stilettos and her model uniform, her iPhone and an uber glittery case, jewelry that costs more than the bounty on a terrorist's head, candy, lacy über sexay lingerie, her 'polaroids and agency portfolio' (code words, darling), and a bad American accent.
The tramp/specialization: There's a bit of a problem with that, actually. According to the reports Windsor turns in, her killing mechanisms and behaviour is all over the place, which is either brilliant, or highly suspicious. Some at the agency even question that she has killed anyone, target or not, and they're definitely right, because there is no way she's that brilliant.
Likes: Glittery clubbing dresses (um, duh?), so-bright-they-hurt colours, kitten videos, lingerie, bubblegum (especially Double Bubble), politics (or so she says), counting calories, power, Chanel, modeling, Marc Jacobs, Marni, being blonde and less than ten percent of the world's population, Juicy Couture and H&M, boys boys and an extra side of boys, dramatics, paparazzi (no one follows her yet, but she's working on it), slang, texting, giggling, potassium cyanide, gummy bears and other diabetes inducing snacks, champagne (mostly pink), Miu Miu, designer clothing, and herself (obviously).
Dislikes: Boring and totally gross people, like perverts (that's pretty much it)
Bio: Windsor Nihls-Krieger, who nicknamed herself Blitzkrieg when she was seven and made sure it stuck, is blonde. Of course, that shouldn't mean anything particularly special, but stereotypes of blondes have a stunning range, from hot ditzes with huge assets on the cover of Sports Illustrated and Playboy, to sorority girls, and trophy wives. Windsor is all three. Well, she's not a trophy wife yet, but she's working on that. With her stereotype air headed giggles, the beguiling blonde is a high fashion model, the sort people expect and prefer. The strange part is her past, which, unlike many other Sol girls' pasts, is totally un-murky. Windsor still has parents in her home base of Geneva, a Nobel committee member German-Dutch chemist who has had success in creating an effective cancer prevention drug currently in trials with high tech labs all over the world for her father and a nanotechnologist in talks with the United Nation to create a nano missile arsenal, urged and supported by the world's superpowers English mother, both researchers at the University of Geneva. Everyone wonders how such brilliant people created such a dumb daughter, but Windsor learned to shrug it off long ago. She likes who she is, Swiss valley girl or not, and if anyone tries to bring her down, they'll be added to Sol's hit list. The question is, will they end up dead? Although a more important question is certainly will Windsor be the one to do it? It's definitely totes sketch, but lately, little Win has been logging some major kills, and the oversight is suspicious. Guess they should be, since she so can't kill, like, anyone.
Model: Erin Heatherton ( I may or may not have ascertained her as a perfect ditzy model due to @ducktape. I need to stop siphoning your creative energy, Ducky, sorry)
Taken by: @volonte but I dunno this is a little iffy cheers to myself I guess good luck babes
 
☼ Interview
(beginning note: here she may seem over the top dumb, just remember she speaks like four languages fluently and English isn't one of them) (also the story of how she became an assassin is long and therefore it is the story, in a few parts)
 
a. Tell us about you. What’s your name, how old you are, your background.
Wow, you couldn't try to start with hard one? I'm Windsor Nihls-Krieger, but everyone calls me Windsor Blitzkrieg. You totes can too, that is like a hundred percent cool. I'm 19 years young but I don't see why that matters, it's not like this is porn. Wait, topless... what? Ohmygod. This might be harder than I thought. Um, what was the question? My background? My parents are Nobel committee members, is that worth anything? I have a cat?
 
b. Why should we even consider you for a job? What could you bring to the agency that we haven’t seen before?
Um... I'm really pretty? And I totally speak awesome German, French and Italian so I might, like, be able to make more designers like me or whatever. Also everyone tells me I should models so I totally am going to.
 
c. How much experience do you have? Any unusual talents?
I can like, totally tie a cherry stem in a knot with my tongue. But I'm not that experienced? Can I learn? I promise I'll work harder on modeling than I did on learning math, pinky swear.
 
d. What’s your greatest weakness and what’s your greatest strength?
My greatest strength is totally in my butt, I am so totally addicted to those cray spin classes that like sculpt your asss into greatness? I don't know how to spell weakness. Seriously. I don't. Spellcheck puts lines under both W-E-E-K-N-E-S and W-E-E-K-N-E-S-S so I have no idea what else it could be.
 
e. What are you passionate about?
Passionfruit smoothies? Passionfruit sea salt scrubs? Passionfruit?
 
f. Describe your work style.
Ohmygod, don't get me started. I like have this, you know, huuuuge closet with all these super bright designer clothes and like, it's all so perfect. But I'm guessing you'll make wear like less pretty stuff?
Go ahead, go way low, in my honey lovin' arms
Get Some, Lykke Li
 
Being an aunt is awesome, this set is from my drafts, and this isn't a real character for my roleplay I Fiori Selvaggi (which you should join: http://www.polyvore.com/fiori_selvaggi_savage_flowers/group.show?id=156614)
 
I just wanted to make the example audition so I could clear things up as to the format, etc. Maybe this will be an unplayable. I don't know. But hopefully seeing this will help you improve/get inspired for your auditions (all of which are amazing and I will be commenting on soonish)
 
CHARACTER:
Olivia Jacobs (alias Nina Sawyer, an American wife), 25, MI6 Handler
Palm Frond; Cool under fire; Luce Giallo
*these come from the collection, as does the model*
Lily Donaldson
 
*I didn't plan on the quick facts being the plant facts but that's cute so just put minimum of one fact about your flower and maximum ten, I suppose?*
 
*You may write a bio, but that is mainly what the interview is for*
 
-Who are you? (things to consider: How old are you? What is your family like? What is your country/agency of origin?)
*Putting a bio-like thing here is probably best, but use the first person*

-How long have you been in Milan, and how did you come to be here?
*easy enough to answer*

-Word association (here you may break the detail rule if you so choose): manuscript, witness, broken vase, mask, mystery, lightning.
*something like this*
manuscript - pen
witness - crime
broken vase - flowers
mask - Venice
mystery - novels
lightning - rain

-What is the meaning of life?
Forty-two
*obviously put whatever you like here, this is your chance for silliness*
 
I hope this all makes sense, and regardless of how closely you follow this format, I will consider you nonetheless! It's just I have nine roles and twenty plus people so I have to choose somehow.
 
Thank you, I cannot wait to see what you have planned!
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IGNORE PLEASE

Two months ago - 1,121 views
IGNORE PLEASE
Taking a break from my aunt-ly duties omf Ambrie is the cutest thing ever I just djnsojdfnles
 

OKAY. BACK ON TRACK.
Sooo, @the-glamourai, I got an idea for The Midnight Sun (this definitely isn't my audition set, promise) and I wanted to run it by you.
 
I have an imaginary band in my head you have probably encountered before, The Muffins (see http://www.polyvore.com/muffins/collection?id=1862699 and http://www.polyvore.com/muffins_exposed/collection?id=2190794) and they will eventually be a group but idk I got this crazy idea and
 
what if they were performing at The Midnight Sun?
 
I would play the collective entity of the band, so switching which member I write for every day, or I can have other people join me.
 
idk.
 
I just though, why not?

WELCOME TO THE WORLD AMBRIELLE CARINE

Two months ago - 1,265 views
WELCOME TO THE WORLD AMBRIELLE CARINE
This was originally going to be my Cherry set for the Polyvore Colour Challenge (3/70)
 
but
 
I am literally minutes/hours/do I even know? Aaway from BEING AN AUNT
 
MY SISTER, KATE WHO I HAVE MENTIONED BEFORE AND BABIES, IS HAVING HER BABY RIGHT
NOW
ACROSS THE OCEAN
 
SO I AM FREAKING OUT
I AM GOING TO BE AN AUNT
WOWOWOWOWOWOWOOWOWOWO
 
(also I see all your lovely IFS ad sets and I will like and comment and open the group soon but I AM GOING TO BE AN AUNT)
 
edit: 5LBS 3OZ BEAUTIFUL GIRL AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Wrapped up in the clothes of my mother and my father (HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAYLOR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY @luxecouture!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
SO I'M PROBABLY GOING TO WRITE THIS IN CAPS SO BEAR WITH ME
 
IT'S YOUR BIRTHDAY TODAY (actually yesterday for me hahaha yay for timezones) AND THIS IS ONE OF YOUR PRESENTS BECAUSE YOU ARE AN AMAZING AND INSPIRING PERSON
 
THIS DOESN'T LOOK LIKE A TAYLOR-ISH SHE BUT IF YOU LOOK CLOSELY I'VE HIDDEN AN AMAZING CAKE AND TWO PARTY GUESTS YOU'LL LOVE SOMEWHERE IN THIS SET BECAUSE YES
 
(and also I'm making Depth Playlist Part II (but shhh ;))) wow that's a lot of parenthesis
 
ALSO
A BIRTHDAY SONG RECOMMENDATION BECAUSE I FELL A LITTLE IN LOVE AND I THINK YOU MIGHT TOO
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LMN8uJNboSY
 
So, Taylor, happy birthday! It's so funny to think a year ago I hardly knew you, I was just starting out here but I thought you were talented and sweet, and, guess what? You so are. You're an amazing writer and not to mention human being and I love talking to you about Ryan Gosling and boys in general and I hope you have an amazing year <3
 
CAPSLOCK ONE MORE TIME FOR GOOD MEASURE

Are you a Fiori Selvaggi?

Two months ago - 1,566 views
Are you a Fiori Selvaggi?
This is entirely copied from @ducktape's set here: http://www.polyvore.com/check_in_stay_awhile/set?id=31744669&lid=961772 and therefore you should go like it while I search for my last shred of creativity.
 
Milan, the prowling ground of slinky, feline Italian women in their scandalous leather stilettos, balancing cups of expresso in their laps as they speed past in siren red sports cars. The men in their pressed silk suits, the sprawling piazzas and operatic songs blaring through open windows laced with clean white linens. Milan is the land of decadence and glamour, both in a state of abandonment and glittering, the shiny new cobblestones blending effortlessly with the Roman remnants. This is a city of utter darkness and the purest light.
It is the height of the Cold War, and a silent battle rages through Europe. The Communists. The Imperialists. A world war may have just been won but a much more terrifying clash of powers is raging. In America, the children are trained for missile attacks, ducking and covering under their desks, and in the Kremlin the Soviet Union's elite struggle to keep a hold on their united front. In Italy, a paradise free of any worry, rid of its struggles in the second world war and the dictator Mussolini, the most important people of this third war are lurking in the shadows. Femme fatales. Spies. Assassins. Whatever you know them by, they are part of the effort to destroy their opposition. They come from the KGB and the CIA, MI6 and the Italian Mafioso, deadly women with even deadlier secrets and guns to their heads and wanted posters to their names. They hold the launch codes and the red buttons alike, and they will be hanged for treason should they be caught. But in Milan they lie in secret, women with husbands and families, with false names on their passports and a code name they will never reveal. Why here, why now? Over the course of a year the most valuable assets and targets will be filtered through the streets for them to take care of. Assuming they don't cross paths with a rival, of course. Some women will run, and some will die. It is dangerous work, being a spy, and you must be a certain amount of insane to take it on. After all, what doesn't kill you here comes back for more.
 
Do you have what it takes to be a savage flower?
 
http://www.polyvore.com/fiori_selvaggi_savage_flowers/group.show?id=156614
 
UM YEAH JOIN BECAUSE IT'S BASED OFF OF THE PRADA SS13 VIDEO AND SPIES OKAY
http://www.polyvore.com/fiori_selvaggi_savage_flowers/group.show?id=156614
http://www.polyvore.com/fiori_selvaggi_savage_flowers/group.show?id=156614
http://www.polyvore.com/fiori_selvaggi_savage_flowers/group.show?id=156614
http://www.polyvore.com/fiori_selvaggi_savage_flowers/group.show?id=156614
http://www.polyvore.com/fiori_selvaggi_savage_flowers/group.show?id=156614
http://www.polyvore.com/fiori_selvaggi_savage_flowers/group.show?id=156614
 
@sophiaspastic etc
I like my women like I like my salsa: hot as shit
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Fighting with Adrien. Je n'aime pas. Ce n'est pas bon.
 
Rule O1: Always post the rules.
Rule O2: Answer the questions the person who tagged you has written and write 11 new ones.
Rule O3: Tag 11 new people
 
I was tagged by @nameless and (indirectly) by @jolieenrose and @abcdefuck because I wanted to answer their questions because talking about myself is fun
 
First, questions from the lovely nameless:
1.Do you prefer books or movies?
It depends on the series or book adapted, both have their merits.
 
2.Favorite sweet?
Belgian chocolate all the way. Or chocolate covered strawberries. Chocolate. Yes.
 
3.Skirts or pants?
I like the freedom of movement without worry of exposure from pants but skirts are fun to twirl in. I'm a child, really.
 
4.Book you recently read?
The Count of Monte Cristo in the original French, for a challenge.
 
5.Favorite decade and why?
I'm obsessed with the nineteen twenties in America.
 
6.Favorite movie?
Ooh. That's too hard. Lately I've been really into Drive, but I hate choosing favourites.
 
7.Favorite TV show?
Breaking Bad hands down. Or House. I miss that show too much. And as a guilty pleasure TVD. Klaus makes me melt.
 
8.Intelligence, happiness and beauty – choose two of those and explain your choice.
Intelligence and beauty. I'm a very shallow and cynical person, and a long time ago I came to believe you cannot be both intelligent and happy, and intelligence is honestly more important to me.
 
9.Piece of clothing you can`t stand and why?
I hate sagging pants. That's not exactly a piece of clothing but I think it'll do.
 
10.Your most recent discovery in music industry?
I adore Arcade Fire and I recently found the song they wrote for the Hunger Games, Abraham's Daughter, and wow.
 
11.Thoughts on Taylor Swift after all this Harry stuff? (I know this is lame, but I was out of ideas)
I haven't liked Taylor Swift since Love Story. The end.
 
And then Emma's (jolieenrose) questions:
1. Chocolate or vanilla?
I can easily say chocolate, although I don't necessarily think it's fair to have to choose!
 
2. If you were born a male, what would you want your name to be?
I think my boyfriend's name is pretty adorable but I don't want to share it on the Internet. I'll grant that it's very traditional French, and pretty common, though.
 
3. What secret hidden talent do you have?
I'm a fairly good sharpshooter, my sperm donor (father for those of you who don't speak divorced parents) used to take me clay pigeon shooting and fox hunting, before I decided he was a horrible person and became vegan in rebellion. I can still shoot though and I'm okay with that.
 
4. If you could only eat one food for the rest of your life, what would it be?
Sashimi. There are so many varieties and it's so healthy and just so delicious.
 
5. Favorite fashion model?
Most likely Magdalena Frackowiak, I'm a bit obsessed and I'm glad poly appreciates her! Second is likely Sasha Piv or Gemma (my first favourite ever, haha).
 
6. What sort of phone do you own?
A stupid one that I lose constantly. My iPod is my lifeline really.
 
7. What item of clothing/accessory/jewelry/etc is on your lust list right now?
Definitely a fur sleeve coat from Prada fw13. TO DIE FOR.
Or a Jason Wu fw13 dress.
 
8. Who do you think should win the Oscar for best picture?
The only movie I saw nominated was Argo so I really can't judge. And lo and behold Argo won.
 
9. What's the weather currently like right now?
I have no idea, I'm not near a window and I'm not getting up.
 
10. What color do you love to wear the most? And/or what color looks best on you?
I look best in greys and blacks because I'm dull. But I like to wear reds, really vibrant colours no one can pull off.
 
11. How many other languages do you know fluently?
Just French and English. My friend Sigrid is attempting to teach me Swedish and my friend Lux Swiss-German (the dialect of German they speak in Switzerland) though.
 
And finally the darling Bian (seriously be my friend okay):
1. Which is your favourite piece of clothing and why?
I have this giant magenta faux fur gilet that basically saved my asss in Iceland, that thing is warm
 
2. If you had to migrate to another country, far away from yours, which one would it be and why?
I would like to go to Antarctica, actually, or South Africa at the very least. I'm lucky, though, I live in amazing places
 
3. Favourite food?
I said sashimi above so my other favourite is probably the little puffy pancakes the street vendors sell in Holland, they're sweet like crepes.
 
4. What do you spend your savings on?
Magazines and my Prada fund. Not food, I make my roommate pay for that (kidding!).
 
5. Favourite memory from when you were a child?
I don't know if it's the pinnacle but meeting my best friend Valentina. It's a great story involving six years olds, grades, and a fist fight.
 
6. List all the places you have travelled to.
That's pretty hard. But as a hint I had never properly been to the ocean (I flew over and took the Chunnel under it) until I went to Greece last summer.
 
7. Best birthday present you were ever given.
Admittedly this honour goes to the sperm donor, who last year gave me a check for my first two years of university tuition. That can't really be beat in terms of surprising and making me happy.
 
8. Favourite band of all times?
I can't choose! Not a fair question!
 
9. Photography or movies?
It's fair to say both, right?
 
10. Which was your favourite tv show when you were little?
There wasn't a television in my house growing up.
 
11. Facebook or Twitter?
Neither, social media irritates me.
 
My questions:
1. What is your favourite show of fw13 so far?
2. Are you currently in a romantic relationship?
3. Who is your favourite news presenter (ie Anderson Cooper)? If you don't watch the news, what's the most recent current event you know of?
4. What is your favourite word in a language that is not native to you?
5. Do you prefer gory horror movies or sweet romances?
6. What is (or was) your dream university?
7. You've been granted three wishes. What are they? (And no asking for more wishes!)
8. Who is your favourite model from the nineties?
9. Choose one to go to Prada with, one to marry, and one to kill: Anna Wintour, Franca Sozzani, and Emmanuelle Alt.
10. What is the meaning of life?
11. Where would you hide the profits from the great heist ever committed?
 
And I tag:
@henna-enjoys-the-little-things
and anyone else who feels the urge to do it.
 
I'm tagging Henna as a reminder to JUST PICK FOR VVFV ALREADY
 
Also those questions took time because I'm dumb and mostly tired all of the time
@the-clary-project channeled you for 11 and @ducktape just your general greatness if you feel the urge to add this to your tags to do that is A okay
 
///
 
Here I shall answer my own questions, if you care:
1. What is your favourite show of fw13 so far?
Definitely Prada, although Dries van Noten and Jason Wu take a close second.
 
2. Are you currently in a romantic relationship?
Yesssssss and it's lovely.
 
3. Who is your favourite news presenter (ie Anderson Cooper)? If you don't watch the news, what's the most recent current event you know of?
Lara Logan is the greatest newscaster. She's iconic. Look her up, seriously. And Anderson is my darling silver fox.
 
4. What is your favourite word in a language that is not native to you?
Kannelbulle! It's a Swedish word, for a kind of cinnamon roll-esque pastry.
 
5. Do you prefer gory horror movies or sweet romances?
Both all the way! I'm a The Following and Walking Dead addict so gore is tolerable to me.
 
6. What is (or was) your dream university?
If I could go anywhere? Oxford. But I think I got into my true dream school!
 
7. You've been granted three wishes. What are they? (And no asking for more wishes!)
Dammit, adding that clause was smart of me. Three wishes? Okay.
1. A magical bank account that grows bigger and bigger every time I open my mouth (aka most of the money in the world).
2. A Siberian Tiger that won't ever kill me and loves me to be my friend.
3. The power to summon Nicolas and Grace at will for coffee dates and wardrobe advice.
 
8. Who is your favourite model from the nineties?
Shalom Harlow or Kate Moss, of course! Queen Kate is my goals.
 
9. Choose one to go to Prada with, one to marry, and one to kill: Anna Wintour, Franca Sozzani, and Emmanuelle Alt.
Go to Prada with Franca (and Grace who I can summon at will)
Marry Anna, naturally
Kill Emmanuelle because she's what's left and I'm a Carine lover
 
10. What is the meaning of life?
Forty-two.
 
11. Where would you hide the profits from the great heist ever committed?
In a vault underground, like a pirate. Buried treasure and all.
CORDELIA ROSE YOU ARE INTOLERABLY BRILLIANT. NOW SHUT UP.
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SERIOUSLY DON'T READ IF YOU'RE NOT @sophiaspastic
 
I write this in third person and the writing style is weird so idk
Pretend it's because Co is high
 
It was four am, Cordelia Rose Chesterton-Kingsley was intoxicated on Columbia's finest export, and Chantal Lisbon had yet to return. The situation was dismal, and even the strangely well lit (considering it was four am) Paris seemed to know, condescendingly murmuring to Coco that Tally leaving was her fault. She had stopped trusting the voices in her head a long time ago, but now the guilt was impossible. She could still hear the screaming match, the yells shaking her walls, her hands balled into arrogant fists. She had been selfish, so selfish, to just uproot her best friend and rise from the dead. Coco was a biitch, too, rifling through Tally's things, snapping at her fiancés. The guilt had clawed a hole in her stomach after the door slammed and she was alone, and she took five lines of shimmering white powder and attempted to remember what love was like, why her best friend would choose a man over her. She couldn't.
 
Instead Coco moved slowly to her record player and slipped on her Edith Piaf vinyl and pulled free her hidden pack of cigarettes, the ones stuffed behind the third couch kitchen, and she waited, inhaling and exhaling with the rising full moon. She had read a paramedic textbook once, and in the emergency room conduct section it informed her that full moon nights had the strangest patients and the highest volume of cases. For a moment, worry flashed on her features, but she glanced at the clock reassuringly. It was still only four. Tally had been gone less than an hour. There was nothing to fear just yet. Not their former best friend's ghost, or her killer, or Paris' many bad bad men.
 
At a quarter til five a key slipped into the lock and for a moment Coco stiffened. It could be anyone with the key, her own lover, or Matt Stonem, perhaps Ezra. But the face that was revealed when delicate hands pushed open the door clumsily was Tally's, and Co had never been more relieved to see her messy dark hair. She stubbed out the cigarette and stood, her mind reeling from the drug, and something else.
 
The two girls, still only teenagers, faced each other, unmoving. Then Tally spoke. "Hi." The single word set in place an entire range of alternate universes, and Coco could see them all, except the one that took place right in front of her. The darker haired Lisbon took a quivering step towards the blonde Kingsley, then another, and another. There was the bitter scent of alcohol on her breath, and Coco nearly recoiled, until she realized just how close Tally was. And then they were kissing, her hands weaving her way into her best friend's sleek dark hair, Tally tapping out a Morse code of apologies with her long fingers on Coco's neck. It was, potentially, the single most incredible kiss Co had ever had.
 
tbh I have no idea how to continue this was so ask to write but hey these drunk arse idiots
Use the sleeves of my sweater, let’s have an adventure.
Sweater Weather, The Neighbourhood
 
This turned out amazing, hooray. I think that picture of Gem is one of my favourites. This is a redo (kind of) of my girl crush challenge set for her.
 
I was originally going to make this set a quote-unquote bloggy since everyone seems to be doing that lately. But my bloggy was seriously depressing, and I started talking to @sophiaspastic while I was making this and she is the person who brings on my Will.I.Am feelings (I was feeling down now I'm feeling better) (it's Britney, biitch) and now I can't post something like that! So here is a revised version with only the happy/important things left in.
 
Here’s everything you didn’t want to know about my life, mostly things I am anxious and upset about. This wasn’t a good week, aside from the octopus salad I had yesterday. But at the end there’s a good thing. I think.
 
one. [in a nutshell: i want to adopt the orphaned son of a family friend but i really can't]
 
one (addendum): Thinking about him and this planet and everything is giving me crippling insomnia and now I sleep during the day and am awake at night, like I’m awake from five pm to ten am and then asleep the rest of it.
 
two. omitted [about my birthday, and growing old]
 
three. definitely omitted [about my boyfriend]
 
four. My older sister Kate is pregnant and happy and her baby is due pretty soon, March, [partially omitted]
 
five. I miss simplicity. I’d rather be naive and innocent than know everything and simply want to give up.
 
six. I’ve been reading a lot of TS Eliot lately, so that’s making me feel better. Also CS Lewis. I’m going through an authors with initials for names phase I think.
 
six (addendum). And I’ve been watching too much Breaking Bad. I have a bit of a crush on Heisenberg. Not for his age or appearance (not that you’re unattractive, Bryan Cranston), but because he’s just so... He is the danger.
www.youtube.com/watch?v=31Voz1H40zI
Also I’m almost done Season Two of TVD and I am in love with Klaus, like ugh Joseph Morgan.
 
seven. I played Today I Live In and Job For A Day and Kate Moss Hunting with Hana and it was really amazing and I’d forgotten what she means to me. [partially omitted]
 
eight. omitted [self-deprecation]
 
nine. I have got to stop drunk-texting. And polyvoring apparently.
 
ten. omitted [about my eating habits lately]
 
eleven. I’m in love with you, and I’m not in the business of denying myself the simple pleasure of saying true things. I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with you.
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