it’s weird, you know?
what’s weird? i don’t know, it just hit me.
Tag: logan huntzberger
Hey Rory? Hey mom? You know, I’m glad to see you doing so well with Logan. I’m happy that you’re happy. Thanks. He’s not half bad, that kid. He’s almost okay. Yeah, he’s all right.
No men. Just lots and lots of Chinese food.
This place is a dump, Rory. You can’t live here.
Dear Rory,
So, right now you are reading my sealed words of wisdom as the tormented, foolish (but persistent) cad hangs off every nuance of your reactions, his heart and mind in a dizzying flurry of questions, as to how the outcome will play out… As you read this, delight in the knowledge that this love-sick pup before you does not have a clue…
Now, ordinarily, after a fool has taken my daughter’s love for granted, if I did not kill him through a slow and excruciatingly painful death, I would instruct my daughter, much like Miss Havisham did to Estella in ‘Great Expectations’, to be cold blooded and calculating, to dash his hopes, and to crush him. However, the decision is all yours to make. Love is elusive and all-encompassing; when you fall under its intoxicating spell, you have little recourse but to live out its devices. If you love this boy, maybe you want to give it another chance..?
Good luck, love you,
Mom (x)
“You promise you’ll call?” “Leave the donuts.”
Jess wrote a book. He wrote a book, and you mocked him. I did not mock him. He’s doing something. Good. Fine. He’s doing something. Everybody in the world’s doing something. More power to him. I’m not.
rory + logan +…kids??
I just… I like you, and… I wanna spend some time with you.
But I’m not looking for anything something-like.