Then I guess I’m just going to always be pure evil.
Why'd you say no?
What do you want me to be?
Better than nothing. Man that's gross. I'm glad you found it in you to say no.
Really savvy like, too.
I’m not leaving until you’re gone, Kristina.
I hope you punched whatever invited you's lights out.
I might be able to understand if I remembered it, but that stuff leaves me very quickly. I can't ever remember what songs sound like. Even ones that I've listened to tons of times! Which is why I need an iPod to run with, and can't rely on my own brain to think of the songs.
Either is an unsatisfactory outcome.
Depressing music is better than happy music.
