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I am in love with Rekha Shankar. That is all. Goodbye.

Jane prentiss so effectively impersonating Martin over text clearly means one of three things:

-Martin didn't text very much so it'd be hard to judge whether it was his typing voice or not. (unlikely)

-Martin texts in such an unpredictable way that such a change of tone wouldn't be weird. (possible)

-OR, Jane Prentiss scrolled through all his texts giggling and kicking her legs at his pitiful yearning, and copied him like a teenager role-playing their favourite fictional queer. (most likely)

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currently unwell

one chance jennifer drips please just give me one chance 😔💕

oh we are SO BACK BABY

love shakespeare. did a hamlet run tonight, looked someone dead in the eye to say “am i a coward?” during a speech and the fucker shrugged and nodded

if someone told me my blood smelled and tasted good i would be over the moon. this is on account of my nature

nothing fills you with greater false confidence than managing to wake up early once