there is a layer to the drunk bitch hierarchy of needs i have not previously considered (likely bc i was not romantically involved with anyone when i made it)
it is "tell girl she is SO pretty and you want to kiss her again"
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I thoink i should legally be allowed to strap any landlord i like to theunderside of a pirate ship ride so they get deli meated by the mechanisms forever and ever and ever and ever andddd also i should getpaid a million dollars for being cool and tall and having normalguy slay
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the lowest point of my life was probably this one time at an anime con in like 2008 when a normal ass dude walked past me n and told his friend "see THAT'S oshare" and instead of being like 'this is the lowest point of my life' inside i was like 'wow this is the highlight of my life'
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I like the idea of Paul singing Irish songs he heard someplace. Just drinking songs, war songs, union songs, odd sad songs, like I don't necessarily feel that Paul is Irish, but he definitely has the vibes of singing those songs.
Like i can't explain it, he just has those vibes....maybe it was because i was listening to some recently and Paul popped into my head but i just imagine he'd like those songs.
Like..
"The boss comes up this morning
And he says, "Well, Pat, you know
That if you don't mix that mortar quick
I'm afraid you'll have to go"
Well, of course he did insult me
So I demanded all me pay
And I told him straight I was going to emigrate
To the shores of Botany Bay"
I can see paul singing that yeah, he seems the type to chunk stuff in the air, laying on his back and catch it and sing,
"Well, Pat you know, that if you don't mix that mortar quick~ I'm afraid you'll have to go~ Well of course he did insult me, so I demanded all me pay!!! And I told him straight! I was going to emigrate to the shores of Botany Bay~!"
It just seems paul....I again don't know how to explain it..
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YESSS SILLY QUESTION SUNDAY. Last and before the beginning please 🥺
FINALLY i've dragged myself to my laptop (which means i moved it from my shiny new desk to my bed lmao) to do something productive even though it's after midnight. good evening. sorry for the delay :c and for what it's worth it's still too hot for a heating pad. send help.
last:
“So how do you feel now?”
“Hungover. Embarrassed. A little nauseous. The usual.” Yixing shrugged. “But better now that I've talked to you.”
the context for this is. um. lol. someone had a little breakdown and drank too much and made the World's Biggest Fool of Himself in front of a girl who happens to be named Sonam AFTER they already were not on speaking terms and he is making painful attempts to apologize for his stupid idiot behavior. Yixing sucks lol
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before the beginning:
The two of them stood there for a moment, taking it all in, before noticing the blood dripping from her palm. She'd smudged a chunky red hand print on the floor when she first sat upright, and a second, cleaner one on the front of her thigh when she gripped it in a failed effort to stand.
Nobody spoke. Her eyes, bloodshot from the sleeplessness and the sobbing, darted between Josef and Luka before finally settling on the door with its broken lock behind them. They're old, she thought, I can outrun them.
Vera is stupid lol this is when she's finally confronted about her suicidal tendencies and SIGNIFICANT drinking problem after she disappeared for almost a full year
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everyone here should be glad i livepost on twitte and not onhere
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i drunk coffee and am recording if i feel anything and man. i was really sure it did nothing i told people about it, it's taking SO much effort to keep my integrity for the sake of science rn
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