Fuck you, ginger balls.

“I want to come on every inch of your body,” he whispered, and somehow it didn’t…”

“I could never forget your voice. You sound like an angel who’s gotten her wings…”

“So, what would you like to drink?” “Aside from you?” I laughed anxiously. “You …”

“How pathetic this town must be to find a fuckup like me as their savior.”