bienvenue, my name is tracie and this is my rp blog. i am not, by nature, an rph. please keep that in mind. occasionally i'll throw out some opinions or help with graphics/manips, but i won't call myself an rph because i'm really bad at remembering to do things. +
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Name: Tracie Age: 23 Timezone: EST Up For Plots: Always Theme: claraosmin
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“And you kept it together, didn’t you?” he asked, raising his eyebrows as he eyed her from the edge of the couch. “High school’s bullshit, babe. Everyone knows that. Everyone puts all their energy into doing everything they can to get out of their as fast as possible. It’s not important,” he shook his head, giving her a gentle smile. “And look on the bright side, you managed to get through it. You told your self doubt to fuck off and now we have the rest of our lives to just… do whatever. Conquer the world if we want,” he smiled. “But can we start with sorting the cutlery again, because Ryder fucked it up again.”
