texts: What are you talking about? You think I invited them? </s> <s> Sure know it wasn't me. And if you say it wasn't you -- then who the hell did, Evelyn? </s> <s> It you really loved me, Steven, you'd find a way to drop dead in the next three seconds.
labels: Finding ways for me to die at these things is really your deal, isn't it? The "O.J." knife with the not-quite- retractable blade? Your "Jim Jones Kool- Aid" that was exactly that?