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Stanford "Ford" Filbrick Pines ([personal profile] cryptograms) wrote2021-09-04 07:34 pm
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strongroots: (cremate my yeast)

un: KICKIKICKCICKICKCICKIK

[personal profile] strongroots 2022-11-11 06:53 pm (UTC)(link)
i dont know what im supposed to do
accept hes never going to change? this is the best its going 2 get?
its better than getting mad all the time
but
then i have to hear about everything he does with everyone else
i should change my u/n then he wont see me on the network
strongroots: (heavy eyebrows)

[personal profile] strongroots 2022-11-16 11:35 pm (UTC)(link)
its not going so bad so far
last 2 times i saw him i called him
strongroots: (staaarttgh)

[personal profile] strongroots 2022-11-16 11:56 pm (UTC)(link)
ok i guess. mostly awkward
the first time i went over bc he lost his sight. then the other time was to tell him about the dojo
but it wasnt like i just talked about that
strongroots: (mup)

1/2

[personal profile] strongroots 2022-11-17 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
what?


wait


[ Give him a minute to refresh this app-- ]
strongroots: (and maybe cheese)

2/2, un: kickflips

[personal profile] strongroots 2022-11-17 12:03 am (UTC)(link)
[ --ah, shit. ]

shit sorry. wrong person
family stuff
didnt show as a new chat
Edited 2022-11-17 00:03 (UTC)
strongroots: (but omg im in love with you)

[personal profile] strongroots 2022-11-20 04:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[ ...

He tries writing dallas, but his fingers keep going for r, o, b,. Okay, thanks, blood. ]


it doesnt matter
u should enjoy your dad
day
strongroots: (heavy eyebrows)

[personal profile] strongroots 2022-11-20 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Note to self:

never contact Stanford with this username ever. ]


sure
strongroots: (blessed to be)

[personal profile] strongroots 2022-11-20 05:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He doesn't expect anything else to come from this. He'd help the misfire come to that on purpose, the idea of someone uninvolved in the original conversation knowing who this was about, the participants -- maybe it could be guessed with enough boredom and sleuthing, but Robby wasn't going to help it along. That was that, and he could go back to the subject with the person he'd meant the message for, forget this small hiccup (if sheepishly).

But then the other text comes through, late. It's a notification that Robby's unsure of what it could be at first, but he reads it after a minute. And then there's a minute after, a minute after that one.

Because it's difficult, isn't it? When you want to hope for a better outcome, and when you can never decide if, ultimately, the problem is you. Some people are fools who still want a dad after years of never having one.

Robby doesn't respond, but the message is marked read -- and it leaves a mark too, with him. ]