Status Updates From A Lesson in Vengeance

One of my running shoes has fallen under the bed. I lunge for it and untie the knotted laces, yank them loose. THE GARROTTE THE GARROTTE THE GARROTTE THE GARROTTE THE GARROTTE

me reading this escalate and internally chanting the garrotte the garrote the garrotte the garrote bring forth the garrotte. like it has to come back right.

Felicity's such a funny protagonist. like. oh yes. here's the book that you left on your ex girlfriend's grave. and the book has the letter you buried in said grave, in her handwriting. if only there was someone nearby who brought a shovel to that grave and who also developed an interest in forging handwriting. and also, had access to the handwriting in question because you pinned it on your wall. no. must be a ghost