ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ ᴅᴀʏꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ꜱɪɴɢ
- Buddy
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"It's the way you look at each other. It's like you've found something."
"Found what?"
"Yourselves."
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she’s tired of not having a house and also of eating hot dogs
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for some reason she’s taken up a flirtation with simeon silversweater? i’ve just accepted it
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“so… what do you think?”
“what do I think? cass, we just watched people cry over and bury an empty coffin with our mom’s name on it.”
“no, yeah, that’s what i’m saying, stupid. you figure this takes the top spot for most unnecessarily traumatic shit dad’s put us through?”
“oh. yeah, yeah probably.”
“pretty fucked up.”
“pretty fucked up for real.”
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vending machines: 2 / wren: 0
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