"Well, you know, I hated your mother's taste in restraunts."
Logan and Trina don't give each other a whole lot of credit, but then, they're not take it for themselves, either.
As for the play, well, Logan was probably a little too young then to properly appreciate the vision of his tone deaf older sister with the endless parade of boyfriends warbling about being a girl who "cain't say no."
"We went to McDonalds. All you wanted was chocolate milkshakes. I bought you four of them and you were so sick that night."
Trina pulls ouf of the parking lot, keeping her eyes carefully on the road ahead.
"I was good older sister occasionally, wasn't I? I mean, not all the time or most of it, or even close to half, but I got it right once or twice, right?"
It's easier to ask when she has an excuse not to look at him. Traffic is handy for that.
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Date: 2006-05-29 11:22 pm (UTC)Logan and Trina don't give each other a whole lot of credit, but then, they're not take it for themselves, either.
As for the play, well, Logan was probably a little too young then to properly appreciate the vision of his tone deaf older sister with the endless parade of boyfriends warbling about being a girl who "cain't say no."
"We went to McDonalds. All you wanted was chocolate milkshakes. I bought you four of them and you were so sick that night."
Trina pulls ouf of the parking lot, keeping her eyes carefully on the road ahead.
"I was good older sister occasionally, wasn't I? I mean, not all the time or most of it, or even close to half, but I got it right once or twice, right?"
It's easier to ask when she has an excuse not to look at him. Traffic is handy for that.