Listen, When I Go To Open My Mouth & What Comes Out Is 12 Degrees Of Seperation From What The Original

Carol Kane in Wedding in White (1972)

“ and  what  if  it  is? ”  raises  a  testing  eyebrow  as  indigo  carries  their  latest  delivery  to  be  alphabetised.  “ where  is  your  whimsy,  ozzy?  your  imagination?  your  sense  of  fun? ”  she  teases  the  man  who  holds  the  title  of  her  first  love,  syllables  falling  so  smoothly  from  her  tongue  it’s  hard  to  imagine  that  title  is  prefaced  with  ‘ex’.  and  how  he  got  that  title  is  simple  enough,  a  relationship  in  their  early  twenties  that  burned  too  bright  and  moved  too  fast,  over  before  it  had  ever  really  started.  she  had  fallen  hard  for  sweet  nothings,  not  realising  the  butterflies  in  her  belly  were  really  piranhas  and  his  words  were  scooped  lazily  from  a  basket  of  catchphrases,  a  string  located  in  his  back  to  be  pulled  for  flattery.  ( luckily,  she’s  not  one  to  hold  a  grudge  -  time  heals  all  wounds  etc. )    “ did  you  know  she  was  told  by  doctors  she’d  never  sing  again?  and  look  at  her  now!  girls  really  do  just  wanna  have  fun…  i  completely  understand  where  she’s  coming  from.  we’re  simpatico. ”  

who : @hctbxed where : scratch that records when : monday , closing shift

" who's been in control of the jukebox ?? " ozzy asks the room in a light-hearted , yet somewhat accusatory tone ; but speaking to seemingly nobody in particular on his way out from the staff room to over to the cash registers . he likes cyndi lauper's chart hits as much as the next person , but he doesn't need to listen to a full album of her . when indigo pops up from behind a stack of boxes ( newly delivered stock , hot off the presses ) he almost jumps out of his skin . he wasn't expecting to see her today — could've sworn her name wasn't on the shift rota , but he did have a habit of forgetting things . he feels a little awkward in the presence of his ex-girlfriend , but clears his throat and tries to act like he would with any of his other coworkers . " it's not you , is it ?? i can get down to some of the super mainstream stuff , but this is getting a little old pretty fast ... "

Sedmikrásky (1966) dir. Věra Chytilová

via lactea by cecy young for harper’s bazaar latin america sept. 2018

hunter schafer. twenty5. she/her. ｡:゜★｡ hey,  is  that  radcliff's  very  own  ERUDITE STONER  ? yup,  i'd  recognize  INDIGO MILLER ’s  face  anywhere.  if  you  twisted  my  arm  and  asked  me  to  describe  them,  i’d  say  they’re  incredibly  ZANY, LANGUID,   BENEVOLENT,  ILLOGICAL,  and  they  always  seem  to  be  carrying  around  the  BABY PINK GRINDER SHE WAS GIVEN ON HER FIFTEENTH BIRTHDAY  for  some  reason.  kind  of  weird,  right  ? when  they  hit  play  on  their  walkman,  you  just  know  it’s TAKE MY BREATH AWAY  by  BERLIN  tickling  their  eardrums  ———  a  creature  of  habit,  maybe  ?  they  have  the  same  peculiar  energy  as  PASTEL HAIR THAT CHANGES COLOUR WITH THE SEASONS, CURRENTLY A DUSTY PINK THAT SITS ATOP HER HEAD IN MESSY SPACE BUNS; A JOINT DANGLING FROM GLOSSED LIPS, TAKEN FROM THE CAVERNOUS POCKETS OF A VINTAGE FUR COAT - SHE’S BOTH HIGH & HIGH FASHION!; A LAZY GIGGLE AS THE COGS OF HER BRAIN SHIFT EVER SO SLOWLY, EYELIDS SMEARED IN GLITTER FLUTTERING AS SHE ESCAPES REALITY; THE WARM TOUCH OF A HAND AS SHE GRIPS YOURS, A SYMPATHETIC SMILE ON HER FACE AS NONSENSICAL ADVICE FALLS FROM HER TONGUE, and  work  at  scratch  that  with  all  the  other  losers.  shit  !  that’s  them  …  i  guess  they’re  about  to  clock  in  for  their  dreadfully  long  shift.  well,  good  luck  to  ‘em.

☁︎ the basics ! ☁︎

full  name. indigo skye miller. nicknames. indi, innie. place of birth. radcliffe, indiana. age. twenty five. birthdate. 20 july 1956.  ethnicity. white american. languages. english. zodiac. cancer. faceclaim. hunter schafer. gender + pronouns. transfemale + she/her.  orientation. pansexual.  style. huge fur coats that encompass her entire figure, knee high boots & tiny mini skirts, metallic flares, heart-shaped sunglasses, glitter haphazardly smeared over eyelids, baby pink tresses scooped into eccentric up-dos, a wardrobe overflowing with colour.

☁︎ the personality ! ☁︎

tropes. the stoner. cloudcukoo land. manic pixie dream girl. the mad hatter. the lover girl. positive traits. zany. benevolent. fantasist. composed. negative traits. languid. illogical. reckless. stubborn. likes. glitter. fashion. weed. the feeling when your sun hits your face for the first time when you step outside. daydreaming. dislikes. mean or close-minded people. dull colours. being rushed. astrology. cancer sun. aquarius moon. taurus rising. mbti. infp. moral alignment. chaotic good.

☁︎ the story ! ☁︎

born & raised in radcliff, indiana, indigo has never strayed far away from home. she comes from a tight-knit family of hippies, her mother & father raising her to have the same strong political ideologies (& the same drug habits!) although she no longer lives with them, they’re still super close and don’t live too far away

however, because of this, she always felt like a bit of an outcast growing up. her parents were constantly taking her out of school to go to rallies & when she was in class she was dressed super different to everyone else. however, this didn’t deter her and she embraced the difference - the absence of love from other people never bothered her when she was drowning in love at home!

she’s intelligent enough but had difficulty ‘’’applying’’’ herself at school because she constantly had her head in the clouds.. staring out the windows.. probably crushing on every1… she’s number 1 lover girl <3 (she was also constantly high but like… we move)

community college was talked abt but ultimately she just.. couldn’t decide what she wanted to do so instead started working at the local roller rink! & she was there until she got fired for letting a kid share her joint and he told his mom………… narc!!!!

she does a lil bit of dealing on the side but only to like friends/family she is not the towns supplier but if u want the good shit… hit her up! she has a baby pink grinder & scales & little pink baggies <3 <3 <3 princess weed :) 

so like… she hasn’t really had a hard life but is ultimately just very unmotivated & kinda lazy… 

but she LOVES fashion!! and doing her make up!! she always is covered in glitter & sparkles and wears big coats and tiny skirts and just looooves getting dressed up it’s her fave way of expressing herself! she took the flower child look and said okay but what if it was sparkly :) 

she is a VERY good friend tho!! like to a fault she will be your ride or die even if she’s just met u nd she is very good at listening and giving advice (even tho half of it doesn’t make sense!!)

she loves the stars!!! nd astrology!! and she reads everyones horoscopes as soon as they clock in for a shift… sorry.. also loves crystals & wears a moonstone necklace :) and will give crystals as little presents here and there as guiding gifts 

but ultimately like, she is the stoner 4 a reason…. that girl can SMOKE! nd part of it is an escape bc like… she lowkey hates the evil nd injustice in the world & wants to get away… this girl lives in cloud cuckoo land idk what u want me to say… 

she is just a little angel rainbow princess w a penchant for the devil's lettuce <3

☁︎ wanted connections ! ☁︎

i mean the obvious is smoking buddies... ppl she sells to.. that kind of vibe

exes, flings, ppl she crushed on at school, ppl she crushes on now - that girl looooves to love!

maybe someone she goes to rallies with!! political friend <3

some 1 who will let her dress them up and do their make up <3

ppl she gets in 2 trouble with!!! adventure buddies :)

idk im running out of steam guys whatever 2 heck u wanna do ill do it <3

☁︎ extra links ! ☁︎

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