You Guys Know What I Don’t Understand? Why Did Steve Follow Sodapop (who Mind Mind You, Wasn’t Wearing

Have you done the outsiders or the big bang theory? (LOVE YOUR PAGE BTW 🫶🫶)

stay gold, pony boy

Can you please give Dally a hug? This man just needs a hug.

Dally finally gets a hug :)

and have some happier ones bc I felt bad

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Spot: I always hate it when people pronounce my name as Sean instead of Sean, only because it looks like Sean but everyone always forget that you actually pronounce it as Sean.

Hotshot:

Hotshot: What?

"Please, Spotty!!" Race begged. Spot went blank. 'Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Did he just call me Spotty?' Spots mind raced with thoughts, but his expression showed no emotion despite the growing red flush on his face. "Hey, you good?" Race asked after a beat, not fully snapping Spot out of his trance but enough to speak. "Yeah, jus' thinkin'." " Well ya done thinkin'? We gotta go." Spots heart speed up. "Sure." He said. Race instantly grabbed his arm and tugged him to Medda's theater. But Spot wasn't thinking. He wasn't thinking of the long walk back to Brooklyn. He wasn't considering how fast the night was approaching. He didn't remember the few moments before the interaction and how he yawn three times in the past minute. But how could he? Race called him Spotty.

how eddie sprinted from the front of the ambulance that he was driving to the back so he could take over giving cpr to buck

Jack: how the hell you spell union? Davey: u-n-i-o-n Jack: oooh fancy pants rich mc'gee over here, fuck you

Sodapop: do you think I could fit 15 marshmallows in my mouth?

Darry: you're a hazard to society.

Ponyboy (not looking up from his book): and a coward, do twenty.

*the gang is hanging out at the Curtis house. Pony and johnny are sitting on the couch with their own pens*

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Ponyboy: *Clicks a pen*

Johnny: *clicks his own pen in response*

Steve: They’re talking about me in Morse code!

Ponyboy: Steve, please. Why would we take hours to learn a completely outdated, complicated way of communication just to talk shit about you?

Johnny: *Clicks his pen in agreement*

Sodapop: Yeah, they definitely learned Morse code to talk smack.

incorrect buddie quotes part idk

Just went to Oklahoma!!!! Its so Outsiders core frfr!

Just went to New York!!!! It's so Newsies core frfr!