DeadThoughts

We'd like to introduce you to the second world. But your passport is out of date. Good day.

If you can make a girl laugh - you can make her do anything…

—Marilyn Monroe (via xoximperfectionxox)

Kath

Hi, I’m Kathrine Marie Jones.

There’s Jane, then there’s me. There are a few other people, too, but they don’t matter as much. I was her first. I saw her when she was looking for a story for her English lesson and I screamed for her. I saw her and knew she would rescue me. So I screamed - I screamed so loudly - and she turned her head to the left and found me.

I had just told Jan and Adam to run on ahead. I had to say something to get her attention, so I screamed “MAKE ME CRY!” because I knew that was what she was going to do.

From then on, I was her character. She was me. I was her. Kath Jones. The girl with the cut through her arm. With wild, wavy hair that never looked nice. With deep green eyes. With a plain, square face. Who watched her best friend get a boy friend while she was content with music.

 I’ve pulled her through a lot.

Jumping up at her in maths exams. Paralysing her while I had ideas. Making her feel my bloodlust. Pinning her so closely to myself and Paul that when one of us is ripped away she’s left bleeding.

But I love her.

And I think she knows it.

MIKEEEY

What is is about Mikey F-in Way that totally dazzles me?!

His hair?