May
20
I wouldn’t starve for you, I wouldn’t move to Siberia for you…
Jackie Bouvier writes a Dear John letter:
“I’ve always thought of being in love as being willing to do anything for the other person — starve to buy them bread and not mind living in Siberia with them — and I’ve always thought that every minute away from them would be hell — so looking at it that way I guess I’m not in love with you.”
