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Happy Ever After I’d start at the beginning but I don’t really know where that is. This isn’t a story of we met and fell in love or any of that shit.
I Do “I didn’t know you could sing…”
Restroom When I was 13 or so my older brother Vince taught me how to roll a joint. We sprawled in the wet grass of our backyard and looked up at the night sky while he got me high for the first time.
Toronto It comes down to cities and relationships. I can categorize my life by the cities I’ve lived in and the relationships I’ve had (sometimes the relationships I’ve had with the cities.)
Trivial Pursuit Why do we both have to be so damn professional?
Incredible Gale’s drunk. Incredibly, incredibly drunk.
Things We Know There are things you know in life, like you’ll live to be old and gray and your parents will always love you and eventually you’ll find happiness.
The Space Between It started out innocently enough, the hand holding and neck rubbing and lingering closed-mouth kisses that smacked of friendly affection.
Habits “Ah, the ever-changing head of hair that is Randy Harrison.”
Understood You don’t get it. This thing between you. And you never will.
The Placebo Effect “Hello?” He holds his cell phone gingerly in his hand, he hates the thing. His agent insists on it, which makes him hate it more.
Finally The first time Gale invites Randy over, Randy’s nervous.