food. - Yeah, where is your urge to purge? - Fuck it. Look... Heather left behind one of her Swatches. She'd want you to have it, Veronica. She always said you couldn't accessorise for shit. Sorry to hear about your friend. I thought she was your usual airhead bitch. Guess I was wrong. We all were. What a waste. Oh, the humanity. Veronica? Veronica, what are you doing? I'm just so thrilled... to finally have an example of the profound sensitivity of which a human animal is capable. That example is Heather Chandler. I have her note. Whoo! I'm gonna pass this note around the class so you can all feel its pathetic beauty for yourself. And while we do this, I think it's a good opportunity to share... the feelings that this suicide has spurred in all of us. Now, who would like to begin? I heard it was really gnarly. She sucked down a bowl of multi-purpose deodorising disinfectant and then smash! Tracy, let's not rehash the coroner's report, let's talk emotions. Um, Heather and I used to go out but she said I was boring. But now I realise I really wasn't boring... it's just that she was dissatisfied with her life. That's... very good, Peter. Are we going to be tested on this? 'We were the same size 'so we could borrow each other's clothes, mix it up. It was fun.' "I remember I won her a rhino at the 4-H Club... ' You're an asshole. Mute him. - 'We liked the same clothes... ' - How many networks did you run to? 'It won't be the same without her.' What are you talking about? You hated her. She hated you. 'Every English class I looked forward to seeing her... ' Heather Chandler is more popular than ever now. - Scary stuff. - Yeah. Hey, son, I didn't hear you come in. Hey, Dad, how was work today? It was miserable. Some damn tribe of withered old bitches doesn't want us to terminate that fleabag hotel. All because Glen Miller and his band once took a shit there. Just like Kansas. You remember fucking Kansas? That was the one with the wheat, right? Yeah. Save the Memorial Oak Tree Society. Showed those fucks. 30 of those 4th of July fireworks attached to the trunk. Arraigned but acquitted. Gosh, Pop, I almost forgot to introduce my girlfriend. Oh. Veronica, this is my dad. Dad, Veronica. Hi. Son, why don't you ask your little friend to stay for dinner? I can't. My mom's making my favourite meal tonight - spaghetti, lots of oregano. How nice. The last time I saw my mom she was waving from a library window in Texas. Right, Dad? Right... son. Right. Take a break, Veronica. Sit down. So what was the first day after Heather's suicide like? Well, it was OK, I guess. Terrible thing. So, will we get to meet this dark horse prom contender? Maybe. God, will somebody tell me why I smoke these things? Because you're an idiot. Oh, yeah. That's it. You two... Great pвtй but I have to motor if want to be ready for that funeral. I blame not Heather but rather a society that tells its youth that the answers can be found in the MTV video games. We must pray that the other teenagers of Sherwood, Ohio, know the name of that righteous dude who can solve their problems. It's Jesus Christ and he's in the book. Amen. 'O God, this is a tragic thing 'and sometimes I have a hard time dealing with it. 'Please send Heather to heaven.' 'Dear God, please make sure this never happens to me, 'I don't think I can handle suicide. 'Early acceptance into an Ivy League school and please let it be Harvard. Amen.' 'Jesus God in heaven, why did you kill such hot snatch? 'It's a joke, man. Jeez, people are so serious. 'Hail Mary, who aren't in heaven, 'pray for all us sinners so we don't get caught. 'Another joke, man.' 'I prayed for the death of Heather Chandler many times. 'I felt bad every time I did it but I kept doing it. 'Now I know you understood everything. 'Praise Jesus. Hallelujah.' 'Hi. I'm sorry. 'Technically, I did not kill ------------------------------ Читайте также: - текст Мне двадцать лет на английском - текст Дневной дозор на английском - текст Собачья дверца на английском - текст Daenseo-ui sunjeong на английском - текст Когда опускается ночь на английском |