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"I'm pathetic."
"You're not pathetic."
I pressed in closer, "I am."
"Fine." He wasn't supposed to agree dammit, "But at least you're a cute pathetic person. That's better than just being pathetic."
"You're not supposed to agree with me."
"Hush. I said you were cute."
Aaaand that is the sort of thing that starts me jumping up and down in time with the fuzzies in my head. Innit cute? This is the third time I'm re-reading Burning Paper Houses. I would stop if it weren't so goddamned cute/funny/well-written. Damn you SatisfyAnEmptyInside, damn you for producing such an adorable thing. Anyways, School starts tomorrow. Hehe. I'm not sure whether that's a good thing or not. In any case, my best friend is having her braces fitted for the first half of the day which means I have to walk there and spend lunch alone. Scary things. I don't really like anybody in my class except for maybe one or two people. So in any case, I should bring a book. Well, this is all I have to rant about at the moment so retire I shall.