in my defense, i was left unattended
@domesticcigarettes
“Can I help you with something? Sorry just, you look a little bit lost?”
“what makes you assume i’m lost? can’t a girl just wonder without getting questioned? however ----- do you know where you’re going?”
i’ve been watching star wars all day today (i’m epi. six rn ) and while I’m over on my other rp blog, i’m itching to write over here too! soooo -- I guess like this if you want a random starter?
St. Louis Post-Dispatch, Missouri, November 23, 1910
hurting ur friend with a really sad headcanon like
“tell us about yourself”
here’s some 40s music to get you in the victory spirit!
i. boogie woogie bugle boy // the andrews sisters
ii. coming in on a wing and a prayer // song makers
iii. praise the lord and pass the ammunition // kay kyser
iv. riders in the sky // peggy lee
v. oh johnny, oh johnny! // the andrews sisters
vi. long ago and far away // frank sinatra
vii. mañana (is soon enough for me) // peggy lee
viii. i love you for sentimental reasons // nat king cole
iv. you always hurt the one you love // the mills brothers
x. yes, indeed! // tommy dorsey
xi. don’t fence me in // bing crosby & the andrews sisters
xii. the white cliffs of dover // vera lynn
xiii. i’ll pray for you // the andrews sisters
TIL DEATH DO YOU PART. xander fox. loyal. mad. ghost hunter. cynic. independent original character. selective. estimated 11.22.14. penned by fork.
Kill Your Darlings (2013 Movie): Sentence Starters
Requested by anon.
“Fuck you, what does that even mean? fuck your one million words.”
AESTHETIC : ACADEMIC MURDER
For if the modern mind is whimsical and discursive, the classical mind is narrow, unhesitating, relentless - Donna Tartt
“I’m just really enjoying the first time of everything, like getting to go to Cannes,” she says. “Like, that’s crazy.”
The hard part of saying hello was over and done with, but now Georgia faced an obstacle that she forgot even existed– furthering the conversation. She could hold a conversation just as much as a two-year old could hold a brick, but she kept her smile friendly and shook the other’s hand firmly. “Nice to meet you,” she said with a polite nod, taking a sip of her drink. “Do you mind if I join you?”
Perhaps the scene wasn’t exactly Georgia’s, but she had to change that state of mind in order to break out of her shell. She’d seen it done so many times before on Sex and the City, why couldn’t she have the same kind of confidence?
Alex can’t help the growth of her smile, because she can see that this girl would very much like to talk to her, but there’s something that Alexis thinks is holding her back. One hand stays completely still in her lap, and after she’s shaken her hand, Alexis’ sneaks back up to her drink on the counter. Alexis joins her with a sip of her drink, and only lifts her eyebrows when Georgia tells her it’s nice to meet her. Alex nods when she asks if she can join in, and puts her drink down only seconds afterwards. There’s a moment of silence and Alex rests her elbow on the bar. “So ----- Georgia, what brings you to this place? Surely it can’t be for the drinks.” The blonde states, downing her scotch and waving over the bartender. “Are you a writer? Or did one of your friends drag you here and ditch?”