My true life Scott McCall is going to fucking Neramata for a week and I don't know what to do with myself because without her around to be like "YES TRAIN ROBBERS IN A THREESOME!" and "STORIES ABOUT SAD PEOPLE SPONTANEOUSLY TURNING INTO LION CUBS ARE ABSOLUTELY ACCEPTABLE," I have to do shit like clean and pack and think about scabies
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Please note that I too am visiting my parents in Relatively Speaking Paradise, BC, and yet I am here for you in time of fic need. That is because I'm not drunk off my face on wine. At least not right now.
I apologize if thinking about Taylor Hall means you still have to keep thinking about scabies.
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Also, weirdly enough, the scabies have nothing to do with Taylor Hall.
Also also, I am going to have a think on your prompt but I will be back - I MUST FETCH SOME WINE FIRST.
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Which works about as well as you would expect.
Answer: not at all.
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Fetching wine. Having a think. Will do a write.
Anything else? I'm looking for distraction from packing and scabies, sir.
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thall's life is hard, the end. s
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HAHAHAHAHAHA OKAY, FOR YOU - mascot!verse AU: (oh my god, this is almost two thousand words I HATE EVERYTHING.)
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taylor would be lying if she said she hadn't been looking forward to the windsor reunion weekend for more than just reuniting with most of her bros for the weekend (when she checks her phone, there are approximately six messages from elly that all read something similar to WISH I WAS THERE. ): ): ): RAIN CHECK BANG??? ;) - e xoxo ps say hi to the boyz), but she'd probably be feeling even better about it if she could stop checking her facebook on her phone at the bar, or you know, if facebook and twitter would showing her all the pictures of the pretty girls that jordan's probably hooking up with this summer - so much for 'waiting until september,' she thinks bitterly, knocking back another shot ( ... )
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