Yet sometimes being a friend meant letting people do things that hurt, like putting distance between you, just because it made them happy.
Ann AguirreStichwörter: friendship deuce
Maybe I was just one of those people who couldn't rest easy unless things went catastrophically wrong.
Ann AguirreYou respect women, you little fuckin' shit. It was a fuckin' woman who carried you around in her fuckin' body, fuckin' birthed you, and fuckin' loved
you. And it's gonna be a woman who keeps you warm at night, who lets you inside her body, and it's gonna be a woman who carries around your fuckin' children. You fuckin' respect that, you feel me? You fuckin' respect women— all of ‘em— or I will end you.
Stichwörter: deuce undeniable
Deuce," I whispered,
"You love me"?
His eyes went skyward, and he snorted.
"Babe.Yeah. Long time now".
My common sense had already packed a bag, prepared to abandon me for the evening.
Ann AguirreStichwörter: common-sense deuce
He was beautiful in a way that hurt me, but it was the sweetest pain I ever knew, better even than the scars I took on my naming day.
Ann AguirreStichwörter: fade deuce outpost
Did he die well?"
No, I thought. Nobody did. They just died.
You can lick your wounds and miss me until you come searching for me... because you’re mine and I’m yours.
Ann AguirreStichwörter: fade deuce outpost
You ever watch It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown?" Deuce asked. "Stupid Fucker makes me laugh."
I decided, I too, really liked that stupid fucker Charlie Brown and made a mental note to watch everything featuring Charlie Brown as soon as I got home.
Still wearin' Chucks and singin' out of tune I see.
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