>Oh, come on. “When did my mother ever know where I was?” >“Tom! Stop being a fucking idiot!” Could she please stop insulting me? soon as you realize you don't have to answer every rhetorical question/statement. not easy, i speak from experience, Tommy boy.
>Maybe, just for once in my life, I had a good idea. There’s a first time for everything. Yup. absolutely.
sometimes it seemed like one of them was about to have their head ripped off...and sometimes it felt like they were secretly in love with each other (hence the severe mad)...and then there was the rest of the story.
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Date: 2011-12-21 02:46 pm (UTC)>“Tom! Stop being a fucking idiot!” Could she please stop insulting me?
soon as you realize you don't have to answer every rhetorical question/statement. not easy, i speak from experience, Tommy boy.
>Maybe, just for once in my life, I had a good idea. There’s a first time for everything.
Yup. absolutely.
sometimes it seemed like one of them was about to have their head ripped off...and sometimes it felt like they were secretly in love with each other (hence the severe mad)...and then there was the rest of the story.
this is a great friendship fic you wrote.