Why had I taken all those useless classes like bio and German when I should have been taking lipreading?
Cal: “Could you write a little bigger? I’m not sure China saw that.” Every Boy's Got One
But things were different now. I finally had my head -pun intended- on straight.
And I like a good horror story as much as the next person so long as they kill off some men too and not just girls. But the voices Joan heard were real. There’s clear and substantiated proof they were real.
Bite me, Harry Potter.
Home. Wow. I’m already calling it home. Well, isn’t that what any place is? Any place that you share with someone you love, I mean?