The Thought of Being Happy: Chapter 5A/N: I tried to be less dramatic in this chapter and actually make things happen, as opposed to dragging the story on and on without any major occurrences since one of my best friends said that it was getting kinda boring what with only minor exaggerated things going on. So, I hope this is better? Again, thank you sososososososososososo much for the help and support, and I'm really sorry I kept you guys waiting again.The Thought of Being Happy: Chapter 5 by DelightedWaffle
Alsooooooooooo, Happy birthday :icontigertheproxy: !! I hope you have a great day!
Masky didn’t know how, but somewhere in between sobbing and falling asleep, Jack had found his way onto Hoody’s bare chest.
He had climbed on at Hoody’s request, slipping easily into unconsciousness after just a few minutes. Hoody had fallen asleep too, and by the time that he had noticed, he found that he was also beginning to drift off.
Jack snored softly in his sleep, his clawed hands baring a furious grip on the covers. Beneath him, Hoody lay half naked u
Knots and TanglesBraiding has become Tony’s favorite pastime.Knots and Tangles by DelightedWaffle
What with Notepad’s tendency to get into messes that often lead to her hair getting tangled, and Red’s marvelous rug of a mane, it’s become somewhat of a hobby. When there’s nothing left to plan, and nothing else to be done, he crosses his legs and let’s Notepad sit in between them.
He spends hours untangling colorful strands and brushing through lively curls, rocking back and forth with the chime of the clock. He quickly bundles the tame parts of her hair when he sees her getting antsy, he knows how much she hates sitting in one place for too long. So he lets her wander for a bit, watching her stretch her legs and run about, the massive mess of loose ponytails swaying as they bounce right behind her.
The giant, infinite knot covering back of her head is much harder to tackle, it’s thick and heavy, and curls itself back into a strangled mess of waves when he’s not looking. It’s a pain to
How to Take Care of a Hoody 2How to take care of Hoody the right wayHow to Take Care of a Hoody 2 by DelightedWaffle
Written by Jack
1. Hoody is allowed to have anything he wants, mainly sugary sweets before he goes to bed.
2. Hoody can always have “Crunchie Munchies” in the morning, just clean up the mess afterwards.
3. Dress up as Robin everytime Hoody dresses up as Batman, Masky will never suspect.
4. Help him steal Alex’s stuff whenever he asks.
5. Don't try finding Hoody’s junk food stash, he always hides it in a different spot everyday. (Usually under his bed)
6. Do not let Hoody watch SAW.
7. For the love of God, don’t even let him see the trailers.
8. Don’t fucking do it.
9. Just don’t.
10. You Rick Roll Hoody, you get falcon punched.
11. Convince Hoody to make Masky ‘walk through walls’. Shit’s always funny.
12. Whenever Masky takes away Hoody’s ‘blanket’, give him your Jacket as a replacement.
13. Steal Hoody’s candy bars. It’s a game. He lik
Remember that guy, Chris? The one I was really upset with in a previous journal? Well, we’re okay now. He apologized, and we’re best friends again. However, that’s not what I want to talk about, though.
I want to try to keep this journal short and sweet, but I don’t think that’s going to happen, given how angry I am right now, I’ll try to be as clear as possible.
Lately, it’s become a popular trend amongst my peers, and students that I don’t even know, to piss me off.
Whenever they see me and Christian walking down the halls, they shout, “GET THAT!” at him.
Get that. As in get that. That chick next to you? Your friend? The one that can clearly hear me? The one who’s right there? Naw, she’s a that, a thing. And you should get it.
It just makes the both of us feel really uncomfortable, and it actually makes me nervous.
Let me just make this clear, I try my best to stay out of everyone’s way, I try my best to be polite, I try not to speak, I try to stay hidden and not get into any sort of trouble, but that doesn’t matter, because people that I don’t even know still go out of their ways just to make me uncomfortable.
It’s just really disrespectful, and I hate it. We’re not even in high school yet, and students older than us make perverted sex jokes always aimed at Christian, and treat me like a thing that’s not even in the room.
And this really creepy guy that’s had a crush on me for a while even told him, “Yeah...I’m gonna get that. I’m really close, too.”
This has been happening for a really long time now, and it’s not only me, either. My other friend, Brianna, was walking down the street after school with Christian, and two girls ran up behind him and shouted, “GET THAT!” and then ran off. She was really upset afterwards.
It’s just really gross, and sometimes it’s enough to give me an actual headache, and I’m sorry that I’m dumping this all in a journal so suddenly, but I had to put it somewhere because it’s just been happening so often and with so many of my friends and I’m just really really upset about it.