If we shared our lives together...
...why didn't we share our lives?
You shouldn't have
to tell me everything, Derek.
But why wouldn't you want to?
Unless there's somebody else
you're waiting for.
Someone who isn't afraid to say,
"The past isn't past, Derek."
Or, "I really wanna meet your folks."
Or, "I really, really hate hockey."
- You do?
- Oh, to the bottom of the ninth.
- That's baseball.
- You see that?
I was just too afraid to be honest
with you, with myself, because,
If I was really honest,
gut-wrenching honest,
then I'd have to admit,
that we weren't right,
the way you guys are.
Sunday, January 28, 2007
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