I don't feel so good, I -- I'm so sorry, I'll buy you new shoes -- promise. I think I had too much.
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I don't feel so good, I -- I'm so sorry, I'll buy you new shoes -- promise. I think I had too much.
Ceslete died just how she lived. The complete center of attention. Good for her for contorlling this town from the grave.
"Fuck, what if...." she tried to shake off the feeling that maybe she did have a reason to worry, but it wasn't working. "Nevermind, forget I said anything."
Honestly what sick bastard is trying to play ghost? Its like God, she's dead, let her stay dead.
Did anybody else get the.. you know.. I mean.. what?
Foster could feel the wind blowing in from the front door, could smell of vanilla and coffee, and hear laughter coming from the tables. In the morning, this place would usually be more or less empty, but come afternoon time, it was a totally different atmosphere. She roped one of the employees to cover her shift, seeing as she wasn't in the mood to socialize or serve customers. She glanced from the screen of her phone, seeing a familiar face. She smiled, waving at them before returning onto phone, not caring if they bothered to join her or not.
've never been to a memorial nor do I ever plan on going to one. It's nice to honor the dead 'nd everything, but I don't fuck with it. You've got people all dressed up and eating nice food for what? For someone who isn't there to partake in the festivities? I dunno, do whatever you want, but it doesn't seem like the best thing right now.
Oh, uh ... sorry, didn't now I wasn't allowed to actually be happy these days. I mean, dude, everyone should've been over it by now. This is getting exhausting, like for real.