| [Aug. 22nd, 2009|03:37 am] |
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"Why does everyone think that my wanting to be alone is so fucking dysfunctional?" He looked down at where Vance had poked him and stood his ground, refusing to give up any of his space. "So what? You got a crush on an old curmudgeon. Little kid wanting what he can't have and then as soon as he gets it, he finds something newer. I'm happy with my life as it is." |
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