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Zoe Kravitz by Matt Jones for i-D Magazine (April 2016)
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troubleandrew: Trap Zoe @zoeisabellakravitz #guccitraphouse #Brooklyn #trblevision.
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bonnmot:
He juggles the chips onto the table in a stack, not within range of betting them, so he can finish off that shrimp cocktail as he talks. ‘Do you know how many times the world has been predicted to end? It’s between twice and over a thousand times per era of human history. I know it’s gonna end someday but unless Walt Disney himself releases the secret to human freezing, I’m probably not gonna see it.’ He shrugs. Her laugh was unexpected, somehow.
“ you really think he was frozen, then? that’s where you stand? ” she drums her fingers on the table, leaning forward with her eyes narrowed a little as if she’s trying to take him all in, from top to bottom. “ interesting. very interesting. ”
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Bonnie. Bonnie! Can I talk to you for just a second. Couple of things, I’m happy that Abigail has bonded with your mother. Thrilled about the communal potato peeling thing but when it comes to my daughters social recreational life particularly if it concerns medications that will permanently effect her reproductive organs, will you just kick that little can of worms over to me? Do you understand? I do. And should Skye come to me ten years down the road and ask for a little lift to Planned Parenthood, I would give you that courtesy call first. Thanks.
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averygaye:
It’s no harm done. You don’t drag your feet around calling yourself Angel just to get mad about it. “Angel,” he agrees, not getting half as high a kick out of it but savouring Salem’s laugh all the same. “Your name ain’t?”
“ no. ” he’s risen a good point, though, is the thing. “ it’s salem. ”
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IN BRUGES SENTENCE STARTERS
modify as necessary! cw: death, drugs, violence, eye trauma.
Could we reserve judgement until we’ve seen the fucking place?
I know it’s gonna be a shithole.
I’m not being funny but we can’t stay here.
Do you think this is good? You know, going round in a boat, looking at stuff.
It’s called sightseeing.
What’s up there, the view? The view of what? The view of down here? I can see that from down here.
You’re about the worst tourist in the whole world.
What exactly are you trying to say?
You know, you’re just the rudest man. The rudest man!
Screw you, motherfucker!
This is the life.
We’re not staying here getting pissed.
It’s a bit fucking over-elaborate, isn’t it?
But we haven’t got any guns.
I used to hate history. It’s all just a load of stuff that’s already happened.
Getting past security men, it’s sort of my job.
Would you turn the fucking light off?
Someone’s in a mood.
Will you shut your fucking mouth, please, and go to sleep?
Altogether, I had five pints of beer and six bottles. No, six pints of beer and… seven bottles. And you know what? I’m not even pissed.
Just don’t get into any fucking trouble. We’re keeping a low profile.
You murdered someone for money?
Purgatory’s kind of like the in-betweeny one. You weren’t really shit, but you weren’t all that great either.
The things you’re taught as a child, they never really leave you, do they?
I believe in trying to lead a good life. Like, if there’s an old lady carrying her shopping home… I don’t try and help her carry her shopping, I don’t go that far, but I’ll certainly hold the door open for her and that, and let her go out before me.
At the same time as trying to lead a good life, I have to reconcile myself with the fact that, yes, I have killed people.
He was just trying to protect his brother.
He was a lollipop man. He came at me with a bottle. What are you gonna do?
Technically, your bare hands can kill somebody, too. They can be deadly weapons.
What’s a 50-year-old lollipop man doing knowing fucking karate?
That’s all because of me. He’s dead because of me.
I’m trying to get my head around it, but I can’t.
I shoot people for money.
I don’t wanna die just because of your fucking arrogance.
I know I’m awake, but I feel like I’m in a dream.
Of course you can’t fucking see, I just shot a blank in your fucking eyes.
My date involved two instances of extreme violence.
I’ve got four grams of coke on me and one gram in me, which is why my heart is going like the clappers, as if I’m about to have a heart attack. So if I collapse any minute now, please remember to tell the doctors that it might have something to do with the coke.
Why didn’t you wave hello to me today when I waved hello to you today?
Where the fuck am I supposed to stand in all this blood and carnage?
I don’t want to appear ungrateful, but it seemed like all the money he had.
Some people just aren’t cut out for it.
If you want to do your worst, do your worst.
It’s an inanimate fucking object.
You’re an inanimate fucking object!
Supposed to turn up to court here in two days.
I’ve been wanting to say I’m really sorry for karate-chopping you the other night. That was way out of order.
You can’t kill a kid and expect to get away with it.
I’m not going anywhere, so you can fuck off.
You’ve got to stick to your principles.
I really, really hoped I wouldn’t die.
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verbodominidei:
“Quite honest with ya, I pretty much did. I want outta here. The hell y’think I’m drinkin’ so hard for?” The Preacher couldn’t help but laugh at it now, it was ridiculous, this place. He placed the bottle back down and glanced over to the woman that spoke to him. “Don’t suppose you’d know where God is, eh?” At this point, the question was a joke. He couldn’t bear to keep a straight face asking it anymore, either from the alcohol or the pure ridiculousness.
“ nope. ” maybe in recompense for laughing at him earlier, salem manages to keep her face straight this time. “ tell you the truth, i don’t think he’s around at all any more. i tried callin a couple times but he won’t pick up. ” he doesn’t need to know how literal she’s being.
#verbodominidei#im v curious to see how long they have this convo b4 the inevitable 'im an angel' 'i have a demon/angel baby in my body' revelations drop
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walkindvde:
He leans forward as she does, gripping the edge of the card table, one finger tapping, tapping, making a tiny mark in the wood. It’s soaked, someone must have spilt a drink on the felt.
‘I do, first and foremost. I like my stakes a little tougher than a stack of plastic. Where do you get your kicks, sweetheart?’
she doesn’t have money, has no real need for it. it’s part of the deal: she just appeared here one day, a day after the casino opened for business. no job interview, no vetting process. she’s always been here, moving not quite wth the times but alongside them. she doesn’t need food, just a place to stay, and nobody’s ever asked her for rent, but her landlady has never been low on cash either.
his question stumps her for a few seconds. she taps her chin. “ well, i’m curious. always have been. say i win, you gotta answer a question, honestly. same deal for you unless you want somethin different. ”
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verbodominidei:
“I don’t get it anymore. Simple question, where’s God?” He grabs his beer and starts to chug it down, speaking a bit louder than he’d like, but alcohol would tend to make him a bit more OPEN in his speeches. “Next thing y’know, I get dragged in front of a grown ass man in a skin tight dalmatian suit. Fuck kinda world do we live in?”
“ you’re shitting me. ” salem is laughing and trying not to, because he sounds so serious about it, so hung-drawn-and-quartered by it, that she doesn’t think he wants to be laughed at. “ how are you still standin? i’d be reevaluatin my whole life after that. ”
#verbodominidei#tbh im still scarred by this moment its no surprise its on jesses mind#also HELLO ty for this!!
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@helodrama
“ what if you run out? ” she’s drinking a bloody mary, which is horrible, and thinking about it, and once she’s thought about it enough she has to ask. “ like, cats have nine lives, and then they’re done. what if you have a hundred lives, and then you’re done? ”
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“The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel.” -William Gibson, Neuromancer
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