I've got this habit of falling in love with people that don't exist.
Take Logan Huntzberger, for instance.
Take Logan Huntzberger, for instance.
'Sweird, because I don't usually go for the blonde ones, but for some reason this guy gets me every time.
I mean, when he says things like this.....
I mean, when he says things like this.....
"It'll be fun, it'll be a thrill. Something stupid, something bad for you. Just something different. Isn't this the point of being young? It's your choice, Ace. People can live a hundred years without really living for a minute. You climb up here with me, it's one less minute you haven't lived."
.....it's kind of hard not to melt into a pool of overly-obsessive worship for him.
Understand what I mean?
Understand what I mean?

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