I'm addicted to you, porque es un vicio tu piel
Samantha or Sam, whichever tickles your pickle. Sarcasm is my favorite thing. I’m in a polygamist relationship with my dog, ice cream and pickles. I enjoy reading, dancing, conversing and sleeping. Most of the time, I’m anti-social, a little too harsh, insecure and bitter. But other times, I’m kind of pleasant in my own fucked up way.
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I’m so done with everything.  

karissa—potts:

Everything.

Do you want to talk about it?


So yeh, 

liamlikescake:

Sam!

Hey babe!

Where have you been, little one? I’ve missed you!


Can someone wake me up when this year is over? 

jakejamesrp:

No. No. No. No. No. When is she due?

Too many ‘no’s’, so much negative energy. We need to try yoga together, Jakey.

Three months, early September according to Oliver.


I’m so done with everything.  

karissa—potts:

Rissa, what’s wrong lovely?


So yeh, 

liamlikescake:

hey, hi. i miss you guys:x

Liam!


If its not rough, it isn’t fun || Saamron 

Sam took her time in finishing the small bowl of ice cream, she knew Aaron was probably waiting for her but the sweet cravings were about to drive the brunette insane. Swinging her legs back and forth as she sat comfortable on top of the kitchen counter, Samantha hummed a song to herself. God the red velvet cake ice cream tasted so incredible in her mouth, If it wasn’t because of the fact that she had to keep quiet in the stock room she would be screaming out of joy about her delicious treat. Her unusual cravings had managed to get out of control this week, Sam had been sneaking down to the kitchen almost everyday now. Most days she would eat pickles dipped in her favorite ranch dressings, but today she needed something sweet. And ice cream was just the thing to fill her void.

When the small bowl was finally empty, Samantha hopped off the counter carefully and washed off the bowl and spoon. Quickly setting everything back into place so the staff wouldn’t even notice that she was ever there. The brunette walked down the hall joyfully, she had really missed Aaron lately. After he had gotten himself into trouble and solitary just a few days ago the girl hadn’t seen him and had barely even spoken to her fiery boyfriend. She was excited to get to spend some time again with him tonight, even if she had to sneak inside his room in order to do it. After reaching his bedroom door, Samantha softly knocked on the wooden surface. Part of her was quietly praying that Ryan wouldn’t be inside so they could avoid all sorts of awkward moments. “Babe, it’s me!” Sam whispered against the door when Aaron was taking a little too long to answer.


Can someone wake me up when this year is over? 

jakejamesrp:

Yes. Do.

Alright, I’ll give you a few. Your birthday, Christmas, Thanksgiving, New years, Summer, when Hayley is born, when we finally get to leave this place.


Can someone wake me up when this year is over? 

jakejamesrp:

What important stuff?

You really want me to list them? I could go on forever, Jakey.


Can someone wake me up when this year is over? 

jakejamesrp:

You’re staying awake all year, I’m not letting you miss important stuff.


Fuck introductions 

bedhead-baker:

Why would you make yourself throw up you look good to me.

How could I not share a little bit of my ego with you, everyone deserves a big ego. But I know I’m pretty perfect, but you Sammy, you are the perfect one here. Wait… did I just admit someone was better than me.

Thanks Zaccy, it’s just a long and sad story. I’m better now.

Oh, I think you just did! That’s sort of a big deal, isn’t it? Have you never shared your ego with anyone ever before? Boy, do I feel special now.


STEFERINE