"Well... Why'd you do it? I mean, if it wasn't... Why?" I ask, drawing in another breath before I meet his eyes. I'm sure I just look... confused. 'Cause that's about all I can muster.
Where the fuck did this even come from? I mean, not that I didn't always think maybe... well, whatever.
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Date: 2007-03-27 07:49 am (UTC)Where the fuck did this even come from? I mean, not that I didn't always think maybe... well, whatever.