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"...What was that. Why did you just growl. You've been hanging out with Tampa way too fucking much."

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"I did not growl."

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"You literally did, you went MMMMMMM--"

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"That's me mourning. MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM."

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"...Alright. Tommy, maybe you can-- I know what could cheer you up. Listen, I get it, okay? You've had a bad time, I have an idea, what do you turn to when you're sad?"

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"Drugs." He almost doubles over laughing at the concept before pulling himself back together. "How about you, how did you cope? I can't cope anymore, I'm gonna kill myself, man."

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"Please don't."

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"Okay. I won't then."

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"Great. If you, uh... do want any drugs..."

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"I don’t wanna become a drug user now that I’m sad. That just doesn't seem very-- that just seems very toxic. That just doesn’t seem like the right way to go."

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Oh thank God, he already feels guilty enough feeding one fourteen-year-old's drug addiction. "Seems like a smart idea. Okay, so when you're sad, what do you turn to?"

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"XXXTENTACION."

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"Serious answer this time."

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"...Okay." He rummages around in his backpack and hands Alex some folded up paper. "This is the first page, do not go to page two, I haven't finished it."

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"I'm gonna go to page two."

The first page:

Tommys Book

how 2 sex 3

THE MONOPOLY!

 

 

Virgin Beware!!!!!!

and the second page:

Sex is like God sex is like God but God is

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"I haven't finished."

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"WHAT. Tommy. What does this mean."

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"Yeah, obviously, I'm just a failure and should kill myself."

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"Fine, it's an excellent book. Stop it, Tommy."

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"Fine. --There are some agglos over there if you want them."

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"Nah, I'll leave them alone."

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"More for me."

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"So, what, you need to... become close to God?"

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"I don’t know what I need to do, but I know that… that whatever happens, I’m not gonna be here forever. I have no idea how long I’ve got left, but I'm--I'm getting fucking raggedy, look at me, man. I'm losing... I just... I don't know, maybe this whole--maybe I was never going to survive the scholomance. Maybe this was just meant to be."

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"Come on, man, you can't just give up!"

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