My Boots of Lead - 1; Clint's Lacerated Heart - 0

[penguingirly]

Or maybe that should be, "My Boots of Lead With Shards of Glass and Rusty Nails."

Yeah... that's kind of how wretched I feel about this right now.

Last night, quite unexpectedly and entirely unplanned, I told Clint that I needed to move out.  Okay, so he kind of pulled the information from me, but that's because he knows me, and knows when

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[nuchtchas]

That is it, I am calling you tonight

[silentbottlecap]

"This above all: to thine ownself be true,
And it must follow, as the night the day,
Thou canst not then be false to any man."

Soon as I find your number I'mma call you too.