One more day of work and then sleeping for a thousand years.

rorynotmallory:

It’s fine, Dakota. I do this all the time… for years now. Besides, I might have made a new guy friend who plans to buy me booze.

Oh really? Well that’s great. Who’s the guy?

One more day of work and then sleeping for a thousand years.

rorynotmallory:

No, it’s okay.

Rory wandering around New York is dangerous.

Gran made me a cake today.

noahthelad:

I’ll be there.

Alright. Can’t wait to see you.

One more day of work and then sleeping for a thousand years.

rorynotmallory:

Not sure where I am.

Do you want me to come find you?

Gran made me a cake today.

noahthelad:

Cheers, love. Working today?

Yup, but you can come over after work?

One more day of work and then sleeping for a thousand years.

rorynotmallory:

Hell.

You didn’t go back home did you?

Gran made me a cake today.

noahthelad:

Happy Birthday!

One more day of work and then sleeping for a thousand years.

So uhm…whats up?

I hate when people touch my notebook at work.

mackenzie-jacobs:

If it were just legal to stab people, it would be okay. 

It’s legal as long as no one finds out….