texts: I was just wastin' time, peanut, till you come back. </s> <s> It's me who's wastin' time, Sailor, bein' with you. </s> <s> Honey, I'm sorry. It wasn't nothin'. Come on and get up and we'll take off.
labels: Leave me be for a minute? Mama gets all insane and then I see you practicin' your individuality and personal freedom with some oil-town tramp. How you figure I'm gonna feel?