My favorite musical choice yet! Marry me Z
One of my favorite things in the world besides strawberry-flavored Gushers and rediscovering old vinyl records has always been the process of getting to know people. Somewhere between the first glances and the growing old together, you start to realize what makes a person tick. You dive head-first into their vices and their idiosyncrasies. You
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I've never even heard of it before, is that blasphemous? I'm awfully intrigued now, though, so I'm going to begin the hunt for it as soon as time allows. I'll let you know how it is, page by page. That might get awfully redundant but who's keeping track? Quote me again.
I was always a fan of Ralph:
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Not blasphemous, but I'll teach you the ways of Melissa Bank. You're not going to be able to tell me page to page because you'll be too busy holed up in your bedroom until you get to the end to speak to me before then. I'll quote you again from the book so that it will only add to the intrigue. When he calls you and tells you he misses you, you invite him over. He spends the night. In the morning, he asks where his razor is. You tell him that you threw it away when you broke up. He says, "I framed your deodorant."
According to interviews I have never watched an episode of the show, but:
I hope Matthew doesn't get mad at me for that.
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In bed, in my old room, I panicked the way I had as a child when my parents had gone out for the evening and the house seemed unprotected and great danger imminent; I'd picture a lion slinking past the den where the baby-sitter watched television or imagine a murderer lurking outside my open door. I'd whisper, "It's never been anything before."
I said those words now.
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