I have NEVER wanted this. I'm a man who likes being a man. FUCK. I'm as calm as I'm going to get, and I have to go to work. At this point, I need to get through the day. I don't know about the night, but why do you even care. I'm barely keeping myself from smashing all the mirrors in the house.
Right. I - never mind. I can't even fight right now. I did see us in 1942.
Don't worry about the edge. I'd have to get off the bathroom floor first.