ask-san-snix:

 

I’ve been called worse.

Are you okay? Despite us being weird with each other, that doesn’t mean I’m still not a hardcore friend. I could come and scare of whomever you need me to. Snixxx is something no one can handle, after all.

Yeah, I’m okay. I didn’t mean for it to get this far, I swear I didn’t. I just wanted to relax, not become dependent. I tried deleting the number of the guy I get it from from my phone, but that doesn’t do any good because I memorized the number. The bottle she found was an empty Adderall bottle. That helped me get my papers done on time. I could get expelled if anyone finds out. 

ask-san-snix:

 

Well, well… Should I even bother asking what she found? 

You’re seriously a pain in the ass.

I’ll have you know it was empty. I just haven’t had time to dispose of the bottle properly. She won’t say anything. I’ve basically scared her out of even stepping foot in our dorm. I’ve been off of them for a few days so it’s like I’m the head Cheerio on steroids.

ask—ms—mercedes—jones:

ask-quinnn-fabray:

Not much. Apparently enough to cause some fake scandal in my roommate’s life.

I don’t understand. what exactly did she find?

Nothing. It’s seriously not even worth discussing.

ask—ms—mercedes—jones replied to your post: How exactly does she intend on blackmailing you?…

You took some old skank stuff with you to New Haven?

Not much. Apparently enough to cause some fake scandal in my roommate’s life.

Someone please remind me to request never to have my roommate again. Last night she went through all my stuff looking for a piece of her stupid magic kit, and now the only contact we have is when she sends me these stupid little notes with the intention of blackmailing me.

Send me some questions so I can redirect my anger at something that’s not her face or her precious magician’s box.