i wanna feel weightless.

Is anyone else bored out of their skull's?

Thu, 29 Dec 2011 00:37:20 -0500

No?

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Tue, 27 Dec 2011 19:02:49 -0500

Tue, 27 Dec 2011 18:21:00 -0500

Stupid Skates | Connor & Caden

Tue, 27 Dec 2011 12:28:33 -0500

connor-dunbrake:

“Oh,” Connor said, taking in what she said. He didn’t want to over step any boundaries by asking if she wanted to spend Christmas with him, but he wasn’t sure if that was appropriate under the circumstances.

Screw protocol, he thought to himself. “So… uh, I was wondering if maybe you’d want to have Christmas dinner with me instead? We could always watch some Christmas movies afterwards too if you want.” He sort of had a plan already figured out if she decided to agree with the plans. “I wanted it to kind of be an official date…”

Just as he had finished his sentence the bus finally pulled up. He took the bus fare from his pocket and paid for the two of them as Caden followed him onto the bus.

Official. Date. The words weren’t actually foreign to her, though they sounded strange together. Only because, to someone else, someone either at the bus stop with them or average passersby, it would look like they were actually on a date. And, though she wasn’t sure how boys determined what was a date and what wasn’t, Caden was pretty sure this was a date. She mulled over it too much. It didn’t really matter—though to her it did.

She refined her plans. Quickly. Because she was sure he was second guessing his plan. “How ‘bout we go to your… place? Eat, and pretend to watch a movie?” Caden said pretend, not because she was trying to flirt, but because last trip to his apartment was spent in kissing, they barely even talked. The way she phrased it made her blush, though, surely someone heard.

"She had been one of the ‘little people’—one of the kids who hovered on the edges, neither liked nor..."

Tue, 27 Dec 2011 10:09:25 -0500

“She had been one of the ‘little people’—one of the kids who hovered on the edges, neither liked nor disliked, but mostly not noticed.”

- Bella.

connor-dunbrake: So, uhm, yeah… What are you up to anyway? The usual…

Tue, 27 Dec 2011 00:49:32 -0500

connor-dunbrake:

So, uhm, yeah… What are you up to anyway?

The usual…

NYU | Caden

Tue, 27 Dec 2011 00:38:52 -0500

lucas-paresky:

Guest speaker, Lucas Paresky. Well that was an interesting role to fill, he thought to himself. He had been invited to be a guest speaker for a few of the architectural classes. It was entertaining and he felt, or at least he hoped, that he had made a connection to at least some of the students in the lecture halls. Now it four hours later and he didn’t know what to do. Did he just go home or did he explore the campus?

It was a nice day in New York though. It was hardly snowing and it wasn’t too cold. Oh why not, he thought, I’ll just walk around for a bit.

He had wanted to see the library. Now if only he could figure out where it was located. He looked around the campus, maybe he could ask someone for help, but who? Most of them looked busy, he didn’t think it’d be polite of him to interrupt what they were doing. However, he did notice one girl that didn’t seem busy, or at least Lucas hoped she wasn’t since he was going to ask her for help.

“Excuse me, Miss,” he said, tapping the girl on the shoulder. “Do you mind helping me out for a second?”

Caden had just gotten out of her creative writing class, the lecture the teacher had given today fairly boring. She didn’t mind much. She had stayed in the classroom a little longer than nessicary, anyway. It was cold out—and she was just as unprepared as always. Even though she probably more bundled up than most of her classmates. She wasn’t used to the cold, that was that.

The little bits of snow couldn’t hurt her. She needed to get over her irrational fear of everything she could relate to the cold—and frostbite, her mind jumped to. It’s not like she was stuck in the middle of a avalanche or anything. In the middle of her lecturing herself—about not picking a warmmer state to leave Florida for, mostly—a man came and asked her for a favor. Caden had to remind herself she didn’t live in The Lovely Bones.

“May I ask what you need help with?” She hoped her eyebrow didn’t quirk up. It wasn’t supposed to. If it did—she assumed—that he would think she was challenging him.

connor-dunbrake: I believe it. ‘Course you do.

Tue, 27 Dec 2011 00:05:00 -0500

connor-dunbrake:

I believe it.

‘Course you do.

Movie Night | Caden & Kathy

Mon, 26 Dec 2011 23:49:25 -0500

kathy-malhoney:

Kathy saw that the person next to her wasn’t in the mood to talk but she persisted. She knew the girl was familiar. She just couldn’t pinpoint where she met her or even just took a glimpse of her. She didn’t want to seem like she was just making conversation just because the movie hasn’t started yet.

“I’m Kathy, by the way.” She said, still whispering. It was a loud whisper, though because more and more people are coming in and they were making too much noise that you couldn’t hear the whispers. She took a sip of her soda and continued to smile warmly at the girl beside her.

Caden wasn’t annoyed at the girl. Not really. Maybe a little. A very little. The only way Caden could justify her not speaking to “Kathy”—and only to herself, because it wouldn’t make sense to anyone else—was that she’d didn’t like talking to strangers, even slightly familiar ones, and she wasn’t supposed to, her mom said so.

But Caden supposed she could be polite. At least until the previews started. Maybe, the girl, Kathy, she reminded herself, was lonely, or something of the sort. She took a sip of her soda. Wished she could click her heals three times say “there’s no place like my dorm” and be back there. Instead, though, she uttered “Caden,” to—Kathy. Her eyes still trained on the screen. She hadn’t even looked at the girl.

Headfirst For Halos | My Chemical Romance

Mon, 26 Dec 2011 20:16:04 -0500

Headfirst For Halos | My Chemical Romance

Movie Night | Caden & Kathy

Mon, 26 Dec 2011 15:38:46 -0500

kathy-malhoney:

Kathy wasn’t in the mood to do anything much but she was walking around New York, getting the feel of it. Everywhere she turned, there was something new and exciting that she’s itching to do but she constrained herself. One little thing at a time. She decided to go see the movie theaters since she was such a movie freak herself. She loved movies and has a collection of it in her room at the Carney’s. She brought it all the way from Britain but she doesn’t regret anything. She loves them too much to leave them behind.

She ordered a soda since she wasn’t really in the mood for popcorn and was just settling in her seat when she saw there was someone beside her. “Hello there.” She said quietly since they were in the movie theater. The movie hasn’t started yet, though so she didn’t even have to whisper. She shot a smile at the person beside her who looked vaguely familiar.

Caden got there too early. Early enough to make conversation with an almost familiar stranger. The movie trivia hadn’t even started yet. She had nothing better do than make conversation with her. ”Hi.” She wished she brought a book. She wished she waited outside the theater. Even if, the popular blondes—so to speak—looked at her, whispered in hearing range. Little juvenile whispers. Things like loser. So Florida. So done before. She’d gotten used to those insults by the time she was almost fifteen.

But then again, that didn’t happen. Caden was a good little girl. Caden went in the theater as soon as her ticket—and soda and popcorn—was bought. So she was stuck in another awkward conversation, with another almost stranger, like usual.

connor-dunbrake: I’m sure you’d like nice with either one though. Sorry, I’m just in a bit of a...

Mon, 26 Dec 2011 00:42:59 -0500

connor-dunbrake:

I’m sure you’d like nice with either one though.

Sorry, I’m just in a bit of a good mood.

I probably would…

Stupid Skates | Connor & Caden

Mon, 26 Dec 2011 00:34:08 -0500

connor-dunbrake:

They had been waiting for the bus for five minutes now and there was a slight lull in conversation. It wasn’t that she was boring, he was just nervous… again. Sure, they had spent the other night kissing, but what else did he do?

Connor wasn’t sure what to say. Well he had somewhat of an idea of what he wanted to say, but his mouth was cooperating with his brain. Instead he just looked at her admiringly. Okay, Connor, you kissed her, it shouldn’t be that difficult to talk to her.

“So… uh, Christmas is coming up. Did you ever figure out what your plans are?” Connor had already planned a date for Christmas for her if she was free, other than that he was just going to spend the day watching movies and making some food for himself. Definitely not fancy or special, but it was what he had done the past six years.

Most of their bus trip was spent in awkward silence. Their—all kissing, no talking—relationship, the word teased her, was mostly awkward silence anyway. If it wasn’t him and her, the silence wouldn’t bother Caden. But since it was him and her, it did. It teased her—much like the word relationship, the practically non-date they were having, and bad cliffhangers in books.

Just as Caden was about to say something… Connor spoke up—finally. Asking her about her Christmas plans. Slightly hinting at another non-date. Maybe even an almost date. Or a date-date. A something.

Her face probably lit up in a smile. ”Umm…,” she hesitated, not wanting to tell him, because her plans were sadder than she’d like to admit. ”I will,” or will not, “watch some Christmas movies, eat Lays and pizza, and open the four packages my parents sent up.”

connor-dunbrake: Depends on the teddy. I guess it does.

Sun, 25 Dec 2011 23:55:00 -0500

connor-dunbrake:

Depends on the teddy.

I guess it does.

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Sun, 25 Dec 2011 23:44:00 -0500

Tumblr Crushes:

i do expect an essay.

Sun, 25 Dec 2011 23:05:30 -0500

lucas-paresky replied to your post: lucas-paresky replied to your post: i do want to…

OOHHH! LOL. Okay ;)

yes, i am being completely serious.

lucas-paresky replied to your post: i do want to know tylah. i’m expect in essay back… Wait,...

Sun, 25 Dec 2011 23:02:53 -0500

lucas-paresky replied to your post: i do want to know tylah. i’m expect in essay back…

Wait, now what? xD I’m confused, ahah. And MERRY CHRISTMAS!

Happy Jesus’ bday too you too!

Movie Night | Caden & Kathy

Sun, 25 Dec 2011 22:36:57 -0500

Caden saw nothing particularly wrong with going to the movies, but it wasn’t something she did often, per say. She wasn’t sure if it was the fact that she didn’t go out much, or if it was something else. Like the limited choices in movies the theater had. She’d rather Netflix, even old fashion rental, then that. Even if she occasionally got bored with watching the same parts of Titanic over and over again. If it wasn’t herself, she probably already be sick the movie, but she liked the repetitive-ness of it. That they always got together, only to be taken away from each other one way or another.

But that was besides point. Actually, it was the point. She was actually getting bored with the only James Cameron film she liked. So she decided to go to the movies. One of the overly expensive, overly mainstream movie theaters. Like the ones in Florida. At least she was by herself, she thought, a little resentful, a very little, she didn’t need to unnecessarily splurge on a large popcorn and soda, like she would have had to do if she brought a friend or someone.

i do want to know tylah. i’m expect in essay back in tags.

Sun, 25 Dec 2011 22:11:28 -0500

i do want to know tylah. i’m expect in essay back in tags.

connor-dunbrake: I’ll make sure not to send you one then? Do what you want. Teddys are divine,...

Sun, 25 Dec 2011 22:08:50 -0500

connor-dunbrake:

I’ll make sure not to send you one then?

Do what you want. Teddys are divine, though.