flightless bird, american mouth. (rommy) wrote in pbads,
wow, dean. w o w. meanwhile, rommy eats cold pizza and wonders what happy endings are, and how to get them, and at least a zach braff playlist always cues you in to fall in love For Real to the sounds of bon iver. i could do that for sure! i’m trying to think of a way she could’ve gotten away with pointing out that carrying it to go doesn’t make him better than the guy eating sashimi on the subway at 7am, but that might as well get her fired. maybe she’ll just knowingly smile and ask him if he’s finally dining in this time, every single time he shows up.