When I think of my wife, I always think of her head. I picture cracking her lovely skull, unspooling her brains, trying to get answers. The primal questions of any marriage: What are you thinking? How are you feeling? What have we done to each other?
stonechalice wrote:"well sir you can blame me, I mean I'm the one who shot him."
stonechalice wrote:Gone Girl?
nick_md wrote:What was Moot's then?
Moot_Geeza wrote:"You wanna end up like John? You just can't stay seventeen forever".
Feel like i've heard this, but can't place it.stonechalice wrote:stonechalice wrote:"well sir you can blame me, I mean I'm the one who shot him."
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