Dear Colby Brock,

OMG yessssssssssssssss! oh, remebre party-lines where you could easedrop on people, you would know all the drama in the neighborhood

Can someone tell me the meaning of IDK ILY and TTYL

Really I need help I'm new here

Brother Help! @official-buckybarnes

Me too

Great day for annoying people (me)

boop

@official-buckybarnes

Meep.

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self reminder: it’s okay to feel sad,

it’s okay to have a bad day

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Guys Life is hard'but the world will get better I promise

pls any motivation is accepted reblog if someone needs to here that the word will get better

yes

Pro tip!!

why settle for an absurd amount of coffee over a large period of time when you could pour a 5-hr energy straight into a Monster and shotgun that thing?

That one quiet kid yells at the teacher

What’s going on here? (Wrong answers only)

Brother, You good?

I am alive. Sadly. Wait— what?

I have realized something.

I think we all know about Millennials and Gen Z but here it is in the Sam and Colby Context.

Millennials ended in 1996 and Gen Z started in 1997

Sam is a millennial

Colby is a Gen Z

Weird to think about right, who knew a few months could make a difference.

Rebecca snuggles into his side, her head on his lap, his arm draped around her, as if he was shielding her from the world. "I love you too Jamie." Rebecca soon fell asleep to her brother's deep breathing, all the troubles of the world falling into oblivion.

Rebecca raises her blood-stained hand to knock on the door. Could she ask for help? Was she willing too? Could he help? What if he didn't care? What if he called her crazy? What if? What if? What if? Rebecca pulled her hands to her hair practically pulling it out. She couldn't cry, that would mean she was weak.

Rebecca felt pressure rising in her chest, constricting, crushing her lungs, she couldn't breath. Her hands shook, her legs turned to jelly and her vision started to black out. She fell to the ground in a ball, she couldn't breath, why couldn't she breath? This couldn't happen again, it was terrible last time, but this time, was she going to die? She couldn't see and her brain just kept racing, it wouldn't slow down.

Her knife fell out of her hand, she couldn't be trusted with it, of course it would stop the pain, but it wasn't worth it. Once, that was all it took for her to come running to her brother, shit-she couldn't breath. She needed to breath. Why couldn't she breath?

That's when Rebecca heard the door open.

@rebecca-barnes-official

When he saw his baby sister curled up on the floor in front of his apartment, his instinct to help kicked in and he immediately looked her over. No- where was this blood coming from?? How long had she been bleeding??

"Becca-" he tries, sitting her up. "Please, c'mon, are you okay? Where is this blood coming from?"