Must remember to not run at the man who looked like he lost to a glitter bomb. I might have gotten a bit pissed off that he was ignoring me and going after some poor innocent thing. Pretty sure that brick wall is never going to be the same. I am beginning to really hate these practically indestructible glittery fucks.
EDITED, LATER, FILTER TO VERONICA MARS I.. am such a horrible friend. How the hell could I forget Sam's birthday?! I'm going to go die in a hole now of embarrassment.