Man fuck dee dee. Dexter just trying to chill in his lab minding his damn business trying to invent shit to make the world a better place and the only thing dee dee is concerned about is getting her fucking jollies off by endangering the life of her brother by messing with shit she could never understand.
My mother says when I grow older my dusty hair will settle and my blouse will learn to stay clean, but I have decided not to grow up tame like the others who lay their necks on the threshold waiting for the ball and chain. In the movies there is always one with red red lips who is beautiful and cruel. She is the one who drives men crazy and laughs them all the way. Her power is her own. She will not give it away.
— The House on Mango Street, Sandra Cisneros (via iguessthatscool)