distanttracesofbeauty:
revengefulspirit: What little you know. Can’t hold that one over my head, girly. Not anymore. !!! You can’t mean that she’s alive.
revengefulspirit:
What little you know. Can’t hold that one over my head, girly. Not anymore.
What little you know.
Can’t hold that one over my head, girly. Not anymore.
!!!
You can’t mean that she’s alive.
No, I can’t.
Can I.
You know, I don’t think I’ve ever said this to you, but I really despise you.
Don’t you worry your pretty head over it, girly. I think I can live without the incredible excitement you bring me.