Girl on the Edge Page #6
started dancing on a table until it broke
She got so drunk one night that she
started dancing on a table until it broke
and everyone saw up her skirt when
she fell and you know what she said?
She said it was too hot to wear underwear
and I just hated her for that.
Cause that was the last fourth of July
that we actually spent as a family
before my dad shot himself.
But before I came here,
I was doing stuff that was way worse
than anything that my mom ever did.
So now I just feel sorry
for her, you know?
My whole family saw up my skirt
and the whole internet, too.
My whole family saw up my skirt
and the whole internet, too.
See, these pictures... they
were supposed to be private,
but I guess I should have thought about
that before I dumped my boyfriend
if I didn't want him to sell
them to some revenge porn site.
But it's okay because
Guess that's what I get for trusting
a white guy with Chinese tattoos.
Damn, Jennifer. You'd make
a rad Buddhist monk.
Damn, Jennifer. You'd make
a rad Buddhist monk.
Their whole thing is that
life is suffering, too.
What the hell do they
know about suffering?
They live their whole
goddamn lives on a mountain.
And everybody loves the Dalai Lama
because he says stupid stuff like,
- Being mean is bad and
being nice is good.
Wonder if he'd be so chill if he
woke up in the middle of the night
with his stepdad on top of him.
You guys, didn't that feel good?
Just kind of get that out...
to be heard.
Alright, ladies. What time is it? You know
what time it is. Stand up. Here we go. Loud.
Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!
Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Ah!
Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck!
Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! Ah!
Thanks, ladies. Have a great night. Get
some rest. We'll see y'all tomorrow.
What's up, Hannah?
She's lying, you know?
Who's lying?
Crystal. About her mom.
I heard them talking on the phone
yesterday. They're like best friends.
I heard them talking on the phone
yesterday. They're like best friends.
feel bad for her.
But I bet her mom never invited dealers
over to her house or locked her in a closet
while they had sex
and used together.
Oh, or threaten to commit suicide if
she didn't text her back right away.
Or tried to take her
away from here?
Please don't stay mad
at Crystal, though.
Please don't stay mad
at Crystal, though.
Sometimes doing the right thing for
a friend means doing something
you know they won't like. She only
told us because she cares about you.
And hurting yourself to cope, it's just
going to leave you with more scars.
We're here for you, babe.
Forget me....
Forget me....
Forget me....
Forget me....
By the water...
By the water...
You left me.
You left me.
Hey! You got a
cigarette I can bum?
Um... no, sorry.
You staying here with anyone?
Just waiting for a friend.
Yeah. Me, too.
Yeah. Me, too.
Hey, you, uh...
you got any change?
I might downstairs. Wanna hang out and get high
and watch T.V. or something? I know the chef.
- Sure.
- Okay. Cool.
It's just down here.
What's cookin', good lookin'?
Who the f*** is she?
My new friend. She wants
to party with us.
I'm wanting to have a nice evening in
and you bring some jailbait b*tch.
Do you... do you want me to go?
No, no. You're good. Come on, where's my
manners? Where's my... come on, sit down.
- No, I'm good. Really.
- No, you're good. It's fine.
- Sorry. This is my supper?
- Yeah.
This is a buffalo chicken salad.
I told you get me caesar.
So take the chicken off. I'll...
I'll eat it if you won't.
So take the chicken off. I'll...
I'll eat it if you won't.
It's the f***ing principle of the thing.
You know I'm hypoglycemic
and I'd like you to give
me some support.
Well, you work in a restaurant.
Why don't you just make your own?
Do you think I eat the
sh*t that I cook?
You know how much glucose is
No.
I saw this on Doctor Oz. She's smarter than
a f***ing T.V. doctor now, right? Huh?
And where's my change? I gave
you a f***ing ten!
Ah!
- Where you going, peach fuzz?
- No, I have to go.
No. You're not going nowhere. You
and that junkie are collateral.
No! You better back
the f*** off, a**hole.
No! You better back
the f*** off, a**hole.
Oh, yeah? You got a dirty mouth.
That's okay. I got something
dirty to choke it with.
F*** you and f***
your chicken and...
Ah!
F*** Doctor Oz!
- Oh! New record!
- How long was that?
Uh... two minutes,
three seconds.
Uh... two minutes,
three seconds.
- What? No. I can do better.
- Really?
- Yeah. Let's go again.
- One, two, three, go!
Don't worry. I won't
tell anybody.
Don't worry. I won't
tell anybody.
Hi, Betsy Moo.
Was a cool night in July when
she first appeared to him.
He put his head down, down on the pillow
and came face to face with her grin.
And she said, Run. You can run from the
moon to the sun. From the night into the day.
And she said, Run. You can run from the
moon to the sun. From the night into the day.
Oh, run sleeping one till the morning
comes but you'll never get away...
Ah!
Ah!
And night after night after night that
followed he was running from her sight.
And she'd say, Run, you can run from the moon
to the sun, from the night into the day...
- Damn. Fat, dumb, and clumsy.
- Damn. Fat, dumb, and clumsy.
No wonder he blew
his brains out.
Oh!
Okay, so there was this pony who
went to the county fair, right?
Okay, so there was this pony who
went to the county fair, right?
And he saw this guy selling apples, so he walked
up to the guy and asked him for an apple.
And the guy said, I'm sorry. I
can't hear you. Can you speak up?
And the pony said, Oh, I can't.
I'm a little horse.
You know, because the horse,
I mean, the pony...
he wasn't like a little hoarse,
he was literally a little horse.
That's the best you got?
Ooo... Ooo,
Ooo... Ooo... Ooo...
Ooo... Ooo,
Ooo... Ooo... Ooo...
Ooo... Ooo,
Ooo... Ooo... Ooo...
Ooo... Ooo,
Ooo... Ooo... Ooo...
- Hey.
- Hey. You think she'll like this one?
They say that blue evokes calmness
and serenity. What do you think?
They say that blue evokes calmness
and serenity. What do you think?
I, um... I have a flight in three hours.
I'm going to go back to bed.
I blamed Hannah for the
situation she found herself in.
I'm her father, goddamn it.
I'm supposed to love her unconditionally
when she needed me most. I shamed her.
- Jake. Feeling sorry for yourself isn't going to help her...
- And you know...
You know what I said to her when it all
happened? When all the problems started?
I said she acted just
like her mother.
I said she acted just
like her mother.
Well, she did.
Don't you have a plane to catch?
Now I'm a stepmother,
a wife, and a therapist.
Daddy, what
do you think? Am I pretty?
You're my masterpiece.
You're my masterpiece.
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