“Yeah, well you look like shit.”
“I went for a 30 minute run, so fuck off. I look better than you.”
“Meg, you ran for 30 minutes, and yet somehow you look like you just ran through an ocean.” Kat munches on her toast, wincing at the light. Is it possible to have a two-day hang over? She closes her eyes, wishes Meg to disappear. Reopens her eyes,
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