dream2 | dreamwastaken2 franceon blocked me when i was being nice. is this who y'all stan? smh. 63,829 likes|1,384 retweets|12,839 quotes
| frances | franceongoessecret replying to @/dreamwastaken2 YOU CALLED ME MY REAL NAME, I HAD EVERY RIGJT TO REACT HOW I DID. | | dream2 | dreamwastaken2 replying to @/franceongoessecret it's legit just your name. | | frances | franceongoessecret replying to @/dreamwastaken2 clay ☹️☹️
| karl too | honkkarl replying to @/dreamwastaken2 u guys sounds like a married couple arguing about the way u load a dishwasher. | | quackity | quackity4k replying to @/honkkarl TRUEEEEEEEE
| user | user628 replying to @/dreamwastaken2 idek who frances is and where she came from but i am not complaining. | | user | user015 replying to @/user628 i watched some of her content and some vods, she def fits them perfectly.
\-IRL-/ novemeber 26 8:53pm
frances rolled her eyes at the new tweets, dream was an idiot. the day had been excessively long and hectic. the stream with dream and george was trending on twitter and was the only thing on her twitter line. she was longing to go to bed, but she wasn't tired. sighing, she hopped out of her bed.
arriving into the bathroom she decided that she would do a spa day, the girl hadn't taken some time to really do full skin care or really anything the past few weeks.
she opened her bathroom cabinet, taking out what all she wanted. in the end she had a face mask, face wash, moisturizer, and some roller thing she bought at target on clearance.
she went throughout her routine, the calming sense of being clean making her a tad sleepy. her bathroom wasn't crazy fancy, but it was aesthetic, you could say. frances stood in her mirror, trying to find a good pose to take a quality photo.
after deciding on one, she rushed in to her room, grabbing her phone and sprinting back into the white bathroom. she stood in the same position as before and snapped multiple photos.
she turned off her phone, then decided to just take a minute and go sit on her front porch.
the night was cool, perhaps 60 degrees? her warmth came from the jacket she had thrown on. she sat joyfully just observing the nature that surrounded her. even if she could give absolutely zero fucks about thanksgiving day, she was pretty thankful for this.
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flopping onto her bed the now calm girl opened her phone back up. she decided the post on instagram, cause why not? she looked at the selfies she had taken earlier, choosing the one that she didn't look to horrid in and posting it.
\-INSTAGRAM-/ frances' post.
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