for how much you talk about me when you think i can't hear you, heh. . . you'd think you were president of the susie fan club.
. . .
* ( she steps back. drops him. )
. . . shouldn'a brought up your mom. that was stupid.
. . .
don't talk about kris.
* ( she turns and walks away. )
for how much you talk about me when you think i can't hear you, heh. . . you'd think you were president of the susie fan club.
. . .
* ( she steps back. drops him. )
. . . shouldn'a brought up your mom. that was stupid.
. . .
don't talk about kris.
* ( she turns and walks away. )
lemme tell you a secret.
. . . i don't LIKE doing this.
this shit isn't FUN, for me.
but. . . you're not gonna take me seriously anyway.
. . . so i might as well make it somethin' you won't forget, right?
lemme tell you a secret.
. . . i don't LIKE doing this.
this shit isn't FUN, for me.
but. . . you're not gonna take me seriously anyway.
. . . so i might as well make it somethin' you won't forget, right?
* ( . . . )
* ( she backs up just a little, almost involuntarily. )
—
* ( . . . )
* ( she backs up just a little, almost involuntarily. )
—
nobody likes you. nobody likes your stupid jokes. nobody thinks you're funny, not even your own dad.
quit makin' it everybody else's problem.
nobody likes you. nobody likes your stupid jokes. nobody thinks you're funny, not even your own dad.
quit makin' it everybody else's problem.
* ( with each pause in her words, she takes a step forward, until she's so close he can feel her breath hot on his face. a clawed hand grabs him by his bowtie, lifts him up—and she slams him against the wall, her teeth bared. )
—
* ( with each pause in her words, she takes a step forward, until she's so close he can feel her breath hot on his face. a clawed hand grabs him by his bowtie, lifts him up—and she slams him against the wall, her teeth bared. )
—
these are good as shit dude
these are good as shit dude
* ( a small, pointy-toothed grin. )
* ( a small, pointy-toothed grin. )
y'know, when people die, i thought you were s'posed to, like. . . respect their wishes 'n shit.
man. . . that sucks, huh? that her dying wish was apparently for her son to be a heartless douchebag.
y'know, when people die, i thought you were s'posed to, like. . . respect their wishes 'n shit.
man. . . that sucks, huh? that her dying wish was apparently for her son to be a heartless douchebag.
nah. it's whatever.
nah. it's whatever.