It sounds perfect. We went to visit you in the CD store! And then our son decided he wanted to buy you a cake. So there's cake too. How sweet is he?!
James didn't seem scarred by what he saw. He said it was scary, but he didn't seem scared of anyone other than the man. God, Spectre... That man. His kid broke a lamp or something, and the man just kept calling him worthless and stupid. And then he said the kid wasn't going to get dinner because had to pay for the lamp...
I wanted to bring him home. The kid. Not the dad. Him I wanted to murder.
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Date: 2008-11-12 11:09 am (UTC)James didn't seem scarred by what he saw. He said it was scary, but he didn't seem scared of anyone other than the man. God, Spectre... That man. His kid broke a lamp or something, and the man just kept calling him worthless and stupid. And then he said the kid wasn't going to get dinner because had to pay for the lamp...
I wanted to bring him home. The kid. Not the dad. Him I wanted to murder.