Status: One Shot for Em.
She's Killing Me
She never drives her car, she drives me crazy
She ran out of gas and somehow I'm to blame.
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“Hello?” he grumbled into the phone, his voice scratchy.
“Kennedy, I fucking ran out of gas,” she snapped on the other end of the line.
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For Em, because she puts up with all of my shit.
She ran out of gas and somehow I'm to blame.
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“Hello?” he grumbled into the phone, his voice scratchy.
“Kennedy, I fucking ran out of gas,” she snapped on the other end of the line.
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For Em, because she puts up with all of my shit.