dexter-bayharborbutcher-morgan asked,
*blows a puff of air with a small shrug and shake of the head* Long day at work? You've been pushing yourself pretty hard.Mostly to watch your ass. I’m really fucking worried about you, Dex.
Mostly to watch your ass. I’m really fucking worried about you, Dex.
Since you pricks wont fucking ask me more questions.
I’m not all bent out of fucking shape, Dex. You know how I am. And yes, a lot fucking better than sneaking off again. I don’t even know why I was so fucking tired.
Shut the fuck up, Dexter. Are you trolling my page now because I wont let you out of my sight unless we’re both at the office, because that’s a little fucking creepy.
After my dad died.
Fuck off.
I thought I was only following the ghost of that fucker, Rudy/Brian.
But, anyway. I need some more questions so fucking click this link.
Probably the best fucking question I’ve gotten so far. Thank you for being a human being.
Being a detective is a lot of fucking hard work. You see dead bodies, all the time. And some seriously fucked up shit happens. If you have the stomach for it, even I don’t sometimes, then try it out. But, like I said.. A lot of hard work.
Why do you think I told that pompous asshole I wouldn’t marry him? I did love him. But it wouldn’t of worked well.