... A Man's Plans Are Meant To

I Can't Say I Cared Much For You When I First Came Back. There's That Crappy Attitude Of Yours, And You're Ugly, But You Kind Of Grow On A Guy." Immensely Cheered, Seth Snickered. "you're Uglier." "i'm Bigger, I'm Entitled. So I Guess I'll Hang Around To See If You Get Any Prettier As Time Goes On." "i Didn't Really Want You To Go," Seth Said Under His Breath After A Long Moment. It Was The Closest He Could Get To Speaking His Heart. "i Know.

The Man Was Useless As Tits On A Bull, But He Didn't Deserve To Die Like That.

It's Major Ketchup In The Bathroom With The Laser Scalpel." "hmm." He Sliced A Delicately Herbed Spear Of Asparagus. "obviously We Were Meant For Each Other As I Can Interpret That As You Meaning Something More Like Colonel Mustard In The Conservatory With The Candlestick.

Change Was As Much About Loss As Gain, About Giving Something Up Even As You Reached For Something New Or Different. The World Was Opening Up, Not Closing In.

It’s Good To Be With Someone When You Know You Matter. Not Assume,” She Qualified, “but Know. To Be With Someone, Who Even When You Don’t Think You Want Or Need It, Will Stand Up For You. Someone Who Sends You Flowers And Buys You Magic Wands. I’m Not Going To Look Around The Corner For What’s Next.