Todd came toward me with the squad trailing behind him like a street gang of angry thugs with breasts.
Kristin WalkerMots clés todd cheerleaders fiona
She crashed. I think she was literally high on sugar.
Seriously I thought she was going to start free basing pixy stix.
If I was Todd's wife in real life, I'd have to kill myself. Okay, maybe I'm being a bit melodramatic. I wouldn't kill myself. But I'd definitely turn lesbian, at the very least.
Kristin WalkerMots clés fiona
Sorry, Maggie, but I'm not into bondage. Even the subconscious kind.
Kristin WalkerAmanda doesn't hate you. She's jealous of you."
"What? Todd listen. Drugs are bad, buddy. You shouldn't do them first thing in the morning. Wait until after lunch at least.
Rhythm? Not only do I have to defy gravity. I have to have rhythm while I do it?
Kristin WalkerMots clés todd cheerleading fiona
So I've made up with Mar. I've made up with Señor Shitslacks. I'd even forged a shaky truce with Amanda. The only person I still needed to deal with was Johnny Mercer. Oh yeah, I had to kill Gabe Walker, too, but there was plenty of time for that.
Kristin WalkerMots clés fiona
You know, if you're going to stalk someone, you should be less obvious. For starters, try not to standing in the middle of a field, gawking at your prey.
Kristin WalkerMots clés stalking
So he likes being mean to you. And you like that he likes bean mean to you.
And I like being mean to him too.
It's refreshing to see you using your psychology skills for evil as well as for good.
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