text – dani.

( mssg » blaine | sent ) // It’s no big deal, baby boo.
( mssg » blaine | sent ) // I’m all good on the ice front but your company might just be exactly what I need.
( mssg » blaine | sent ) // I’ve said is before and i’ll say it again – you should totally come with me. You’d look hella cute in disco pants, boo.

( mssg » dani | sent ) I can bring my company right to your doorstep.  Easy enough!  You sure you don’t need anything else?  Junk food makes everything hurt less.
( mssg » dani | sent ) Go derbying?  I think I’d rather face a bunch of guys in a skating apocalypse than the women I’ve seen you go up against.  They’re vicious.  Nooo thank you.
( mssg » dani | sent ) I have pictures of my disco pants phase.  I’m saying phase but I think I’ll ever /not/ have an affinity for disco pants.  That would be /never/.  One day when I get the nerve?  I’ll show them to you and you can be the judge of that yourself.