Sorry. i just can't seem to help myself. My brain is freaking out. Two predawn mornings in a row. It doesn't know what to think, how to act. I'll have a talk with it later. Perhaps get it some counseling.
Darynda JonesShe still wasn't convinced. "So, if you were a guy, would you be into me?" "Hon, if I were a guy, I'd be gay." "Yeah, me, too.
Darynda JonesI'm sorry to have to tell you this way, but your mother and I are separating." When I pressed my mouth together, he corrected, "Stepmother. We're just - We're going in different directions." "I don't know what to say, Dad. 'Hurray' just seems wrong.
Darynda JonesShe blinked at me, then realized I was panicking. Honestly, it was like admitting to murder before being interrogated. โMs. Davidson,โ she began, but I decided to trip her up, to throw her off the trail of blood Iโd left like an injured animal. โI donโt speak English.
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