Dally raised the gun, and I thought: You blasted fool. They don’t know you’re only bluffing. And even as the policemen’s guns spit fire into the night I knew that was what Dally wanted. He was jerked half around by the impact of the bullets, then slowly crumpled with a look of grim triumph on his face. He was dead before he hit the ground. But I knew that was what he wanted, even as the lot echoed with the cracks of shots, even as I begged silently—Please, not him . . . not him and Johnny both—I knew he would be dead, because Dally Winston wanted to be dead and he always got what he wanted.

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i promise im not going to kill myself

"Im sorry i let you down, mom." - Garfield

“I know what it’s like to feel different” - Fantastic Mr Fox x welcome and goodbye

God will you just stop talking. shoya ishida audio

silent voice will you just stop talking.

dally you blasted fool

The Outsiders & Fourth of July instrumental

Dally Raised The Gun

i knew he would be dead because dally winston wanted to be dead

i guess he's just different. He's too short, he's dresses like a girl, he's different.  I'm grumpy, I spit, I wake up on the wrong side of the bed, I'm just different. Ash, i know what it's like to feel different. FANTASTIC MRFOX

dally you blasted fool

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