I have a dark side, too. Somehow, I doubt that. You have a good heart, Dexter. I think he’s got a crush on you, Dex!
That Night, a Forest Grew
Like a sloth. I can do that. I’m a sociopath; there’s not much he can do for me. I’m not the monster he wants me to be. So I’m neither man nor beast. I’m something new entirely. With my own set of rules. I’m Dexter. Boo. I’m really more an apartment person. Rorschach would say you have a hard time relating to others.
- I’m real proud of you for coming, bro. I know you hate funerals.
- Tonight’s the night. And it’s going to happen again and again. It has to happen.
- I think he’s got a crush on you, Dex!
If I Had a Hammer
I’m really more an apartment person. I feel like a jigsaw puzzle missing a piece. And I’m not even sure what the picture should be. Watching ice melt. This is fun. I’m really more an apartment person. I am not a killer. I’m really more an apartment person.
Waiting to Exhale
I’m doing mental jumping jacks. Like a sloth. I can do that. I’ve lived in darkness a long time. Over the years my eyes adjusted until the dark became my world and I could see. Only you could make those words cute.
- I’m really more an apartment person.
- I’m a sociopath; there’s not much he can do for me.
- I’m really more an apartment person.
Beauty and the Beast
Pretend. You pretend the feelings are there, for the world, for the people around you. Who knows? Maybe one day they will be. I’m generally confused most of the time. Makes me a … scientist.
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