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𝙴𝙳𝙳𝙸𝙴 𝙼𝚄𝙽𝚂𝙾𝙽. ([personal profile] thefreak) wrote2000-07-23 11:38 am
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[personal profile] stevieboy 2022-07-24 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
Holding you to that
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BONJOUR

[personal profile] retromix 2022-07-24 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Free drugs are kinda their own reward.
I'll be by at seven so we can hit the drive-thru and grab food. My treat.
Well, actually I can't really cook much beyond toast so it's less my treat and more so a necessity.
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[personal profile] stevieboy 2022-07-24 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
As long as you don't order anything weird this time
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[personal profile] stevieboy 2022-07-24 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
No olives
Last time you got olives
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[personal profile] beamer 2022-07-24 04:23 am (UTC)(link)
Not what you...?

What did you mean?

What did the garlic mean?????
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[personal profile] cheerlessness 2022-07-24 07:51 am (UTC)(link)
[ she makes a note to ask him about his dad sometime — he's mentioned an uncle whom he lives with, but not much about his parents. maybe there'll be a better chance to broach that subject in a way that doesn't seem prying.

in the meantime: ]


I have one too. A fake ID.
Some of the girls on the team got me one, so that they could drag me along occasionally to some of the bars downtown.
It's terrible. Doesn't even look like me.
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[personal profile] retromix 2022-07-24 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
It's a vest collection date, since you want it back so bad.
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[personal profile] retromix 2022-07-24 04:45 pm (UTC)(link)
I gave it a wash for you and I'm sorry but it smells kinda like lavender laundry now, I should put that out there.
Anyway, I'll be over later.
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[personal profile] stevieboy 2022-07-24 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
Nah we're good
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[personal profile] retromix 2022-07-24 09:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Look who's driving up at seven on the dot, some lowkey cassette playing as Steve honks the horn for Eddie. Between a comfy sweater and a flattering poloneck he opted for the latter and never intends to wonder why he questioned himself on the choice (or why there suddenly seemed to be one before he set off to pick Eddie up). It's only Eddie, after all.

Steve wipes a sweaty palm on his jeans. ]


Hey, let's get moving!