Rip greasers y’all would of cried if you guys saw how expensive things got from inflation
Rip socs y’all would cry knowing in 2024 yall are probably now middle class
tough by lana and quavo is so dally x girly gf coded but especially this part like ugh i just see it
the way johnny bleached ponys hair but didnt bleach his lmaooo like bro, youre the murderer!
— photos in your phone from your life in the outer banks as jj’s girl
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plsplspls send requests guys i have sm motivation but no ideas 🙁
(especially for my sweet boy john b ☺️☺️)
Sodapop Curtis the type of guy to fake sleep in the car so the homies will carry him inside and tuck him in
“how can people sit on a train and not notice each other? how can people resist the urge to connect somehow?…can people feel my eyes on them as I do theirs on me? do we all know that we’re here in this social prison system? why aren’t we more prepared to have more fun being human beings? will women ever outgrow the scars inflicted upon them by a world ruled by men? must my fantasies be stuck working overtime?…my hair looks like shit and i’m feeling embarrassed and ugly all-around.” oh jeff
boyfriend!john b who you genuinely have to be cautious around when near water because he WILL push/throw you in
you guys are hanging out on the dock outside of the chateau. its the most stress free everyone has felt in a while. you were both standing, big mistake. you couldn’t even process what was happening before he was grabbing you while you were squealing and kicking your legs.
you came back above the water, jj, pope, and kiara all looking the other direction to hide their laughter. “john booker routledge!” you screamed, pushing wet hair out of your face. “what about my phone?!” you panicked for a moment before looking up at him. a stupid smile plastered on his face as he held your phone up. “there’s something.. wrong with you..” is all you said, he laughed and put his hand out to help you up onto the dock. you looked at jj and then at your phone, he quickly took it from john bs hand and you pulled him in the water.
you stayed above the water and covered your mouth, hiding your laughs. he came back to surface and shook his head, water droplets flying from his hair. “okay, i deserved that” he mumbled and splashed water in your face.
You wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raised me
i think we should all start posting like this again
this pic is so ‘i’m doing it, are you?’