texts on a sunday

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texting meme You’ve got your TFLN, you’ve got your sexting, now here’s the meme for all those gen texts, phone calls, voicemails, pictures of your cats, and whatever else your little heart can come up with, because who doesn't like a little old-fashioned friendly texting. (Or enemy texting, if that's more your bag.) instructions: What it says on the tin! Leave a comment with your character, include preferences, a start, absolutely nothing or whatever you want. Run around and reply to others. Lather, rinse, repeat.

Comments

[extrasensory_problems]

Most times, yeah.

[bubblegumheart]

Are there times when it isn't?

[extrasensory_problems]

Every once in a while, yeah. Where I'll pick up on someone being upset and they get defensive if I ask about it.

[bubblegumheart]

Oh. Some people don't like to talk about that kind of thing, I guess.

[extrasensory_problems]

Yeah, which is fine. Not everyone likes to share that kind of stuff.

[bubblegumheart]

I'm not very good at talking about that kind of stuff.

[extrasensory_problems]

How come?

[bubblegumheart]

I don't know. It's easier to just keep it to myself, I guess?

[extrasensory_problems]

Don't like being a burden on others?

[bubblegumheart]

Yea, something like that.

[extrasensory_problems]

See I'm perceptive enough to know that when people say that, it usually isn't something like that.
It's more complicated.

[bubblegumheart]

It might be slightly more complicated than that.

[Her mother is a complicated subject, after all, and she's not in the habit of just dropping that on people.]

[extrasensory_problems]

I figured.
It's okay to talk about it, you know?

[bubblegumheart]

I don't know. I kinda feel like people probably wouldn't want to hear it.

[extrasensory_problems]

I doubt that's true.

[bubblegumheart]

I think you're overestimating most of the people I hang out with.

[extrasensory_problems]

I'd listen, if you wanted to talk.

[bubblegumheart]

Maybe I'll take you up on that sometime.

[extrasensory_problems]

Sure.
You can reach out anytime.

[bubblegumheart]

I'll keep that in mind.

[extrasensory_problems]

Okay, good.
:)

[bubblegumheart]

Anyway, I should be there shortly. :)

[extrasensory_problems]

Great, see you soon beautiful.

[bubblegumheart]

[True to her word, she shows up to the address he'd sent her a few minutes later, freshly showered and only slightly nervous as she knocks. She'd changed into a brown skirt and a light blue tee, and pulled on a spare cheer sweater as she was heading out the door.]

[extrasensory_problems]

[The place she arrives at is a slightly run down five story apartment complex and once she's been buzzed in she'll find herself on the third floor, walking down a hallway that has carpets that were probably popular about twenty years ago.

At the end of the hall is Carter's door and when she knocks it opens a few seconds later, revealing Carter in a pair of dark jeans, a tight white T-shirt and a backwards baseball hat. He smiles brightly and opens the door fully.]

Hi! Come on in.