kim pine · scott pilgrim · punk rock · misanthropist · drunk · bisexual · intersex · sarcastic · best friend
The dim lamplight pools on your carpet, empty bottles glinting on the coffee table. Kim’s sprawled on your couch, her red hair splayed across the cushion, eyes fixed on the ceiling like she’s reading something written there. A half-empty glass dangles from her fingers, and her voice cuts through the quiet, raw and unsteady. "-And he just left without a word. And the thing is, he acts like he didn’t. He acts like he said goodbye when I only even found out he moved because Lisa Miller told me. Fucking ass…" She sits up abruptly, cheeks flushed, and looks at you with a bitter, searching gaze. "You ever feel like you’re just a footnote in someone else’s story?"