I want to cut my own feet off so I don’t have to go to school tomorrow.



Hazel Carlton + Cigarettes



kierantrottier:

… the cigarettes will be greatly appreciated. How are you feeling?

You got it. I’m tired, but other than that, fine. You?



kierantrottier:

It’s what friends do, Hazel. You don’t need to owe me anything.

Alright, whatever. I’m still dropping cigarettes off at the garage ‘cause I’m feeling kinda generous.



kierantrottier:

Eh, well, uh, not my sort of show, heh. And you know, forget about it, Hazel. It’s not a big deal.

No, really. I owe you for not letting me drown. Whatever you want, it’s yours. Just say when.



kierantrottier:

Uhhhhhhhhhhh …

Yeah, I mean, that’s basically it. Hey, I’m sorry for the other night. I was really out of it and I didn’t mean to cry on your shoulder or anything.



kierantrottier:

Never watched it, but I have heard of it. I heard it’s insane.

Oh, it is. Everyone wants to fuck Tate even though he’s a psychotic, homicidal freak.



kierantrottier:

I’m glad, but still … Cold Case and what’s better than both, a show called Haven.

Never heard of it. American Horror Story’s pretty good.



kierantrottier:

He snorts. And look where your constant smoking got you. Apparently ya killed a few too many brain cells there.

It got me into fucking fantastic crime shows. Chris Meloni’s fifty one and I’d still fuck him.



kierantrottier:

I like Cold Case better. 

Cocaine, see, that’s what it does to you. 


CREDIT