[She thinks of her dad's googly eyes. His bright "I think the laundry is happier up there!" and the easy way that he seems to diffuse any situation. He liked Becky.
He made everyone cookies.
He liked cream cheese in every universe.
In at least 14 of those universes, she shot him dead.]
No matter what the fuck was happening, he always seemed to be happy. Always picking up spiders and putting them outside... I'm not like that.
cw: gun violence
[She thinks of her dad's googly eyes. His bright "I think the laundry is happier up there!" and the easy way that he seems to diffuse any situation. He liked Becky.
He made everyone cookies.
He liked cream cheese in every universe.
In at least 14 of those universes, she shot him dead.]
No matter what the fuck was happening, he always seemed to be happy. Always picking up spiders and putting them outside... I'm not like that.