Thursday. 12.22.11 8:02 pm
“Hey, pal?” I say aloud. She’s a few paces ahead of me, leading us back to my home. To be honest, it kind of felt like our home by this point. “I know I said I’m only capable of producing young strapping boys like myself and all,” I continue.
She rolls her eyes.
“What is it, bay?”
“A part of me likes the idea of us having a babygirl… Ophie, short for Ophelia. From Halmet.”
“… You do know how that story ends, right?”
“… Fuck you.”
“… Isn’t that how we got into this mess to begin with?”
haha funny.
:)
» dont-see on 2011-12-30 07:13:38
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