Throw life away// open

[*ANTONIETTE JOSEPHINE WRYN!]

The small petite brunette rested on her purple covered mattress. It was probably around eight o'clock when she sat up. The sun was shining in and basically illumination every part of her room. She sat up in her bed yawning and messing with her unclean hair.Toniette finally managed to drag herself out of bed and to her closet to grab any old outfit she could find. Today she has planned on running to the mall to get a few new pairs of skinnys and may be a few pairs of stilettos.She began to mope around the bathroom as she turned the water on in the tub. She threw her clothes down on the back of the toilet and got undressed. She stepped into the tub and laid down quickly.Her eyes shut as she relaxed and washed her hair. After about a half an hour she got out and got dressed. It took her probably another forty minutes to straighten,blow dry her hair and put on makeup. She checked out how she looked in the large full body mirror and smirked to herself. She looked really skinny and was honestly starting to lose those extra few pounds to developed a flat stomach. That had been Antoneitte's goal for a while now. It's not that she was fat, she just wanted to be skinnier. Toni walked out of the bathroom as her large black and white great Dane attacked her with her massive paws.Toni made an oomft type sound once her dog collapsed onto her shoulders,wagging her tail.Toniette sighed and started to speak .“"Baylee off!"”. The great dane just barked, still wagging her tail a mile a minute then finally hopped down and ran onto her bed. Toni laughed as the dog plopped down onto her back and relaxed.

Antoneitte ran into the kitchen, grabbed her keys and put on a pair of fuzzy boots and walked out her apartment door to lock it. She headed down the stairs to go to her car. Toni never really wanted to live in a house really until she was married. I mean going to place to place staying in an apartment with a room mate was a lot less expensive. And I mean it wasn't like Toni wanted to settle anytime soon. Especially since she was a photographer and her job depended on her traveling. Photography was one of her favorite things since she was a kid. I mean she also had other hobbies like singing and playing acoustic guitar and going out with friends. But photography was always one of her main interests, besides shes actually pretty good at it. She had done many portfolios for models and some other bands. She stepped into her little silver solstice and drove off to the mall. It usually took her around thirty minutes to get there but eh it wasn't really that bad of a drive. After a while of listening to music and signing along she had finally arrived at the large mall. She drove around for a minute or two to find a good parking spoke. She parked and stepped out of the car examining the place around her.

Antoniette's stiletto's clicked against the pavement as she walked. She wore a low cut black and white halter top that really pushed her boobs out with a zebra jacket and some washed out skinny jeans. Her light brown hair was straightened and she sore a dc cap.She walked through a few stores and bags kept piling up. She walked into Hollister and started to look around. Honestly Toniette hated Hollister and places like it. To her most of their clothes were ridiculously expensive and made shitty, but she did love their skinny jeans.She bought a couple pairs then headed to the large food court. She had always felt as if people were staring at her. She rolled her eyes and looked at each fast food place. Fast food was the most disgusing food according to Toni, btu she was hungry. She walked over to the subway place and one of the workers greeted her.“" Can I just get a cesar salad and a coke, thanks".” The lady nodded her head and got her the order.Your total comes to $7.48. Toniette dug through her pocket and gave her the money and took her food along with her six or seven bags on her arms. She looked aorund and found an empty table and sat down. She set her food on the table and her bags on the chair next to her. She sipped at her pepsi a bit and ate some of her salad as she sat.

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hey it’s, finished!
cause you’re awesome, tag
they’re all, seven hundred and seventy one
i love them, template @ + stockholm syndrome / lyrics @ the script *live like we’re dying
just letting you know, “ eh not so great sorry. its really rambley.. click here for outfit ”

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