It's takes longer for him to get up this time, but he manages it by using the wall for support. ]
What's it fucking matter what I say? [ He grits it out-- he thinks that last time might've fucked up his shoulder. ] You're not listening to me anyway, right? That's why you're tossing me around like a fucking rag doll.
You're crazy as hell and no one will call you on it, 'cause your only reaction to problems is to fucking squash it. I mean, Jesus Christ, I thought I had a fucked up childhood, but clearly someone didn't hug you enough.
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It's takes longer for him to get up this time, but he manages it by using the wall for support. ]
What's it fucking matter what I say? [ He grits it out-- he thinks that last time might've fucked up his shoulder. ] You're not listening to me anyway, right? That's why you're tossing me around like a fucking rag doll.
You're crazy as hell and no one will call you on it, 'cause your only reaction to problems is to fucking squash it. I mean, Jesus Christ, I thought I had a fucked up childhood, but clearly someone didn't hug you enough.