Sodapop: God damn it Ponyboy,you should have gone out for football instead of track
Ponyboy: Where the hell do you think you’re going?
Sodapop: I don’t know,man. It’s just like sometimes I have to get out. It’s like I’m the middle man in a tug-of-war or something between you guys. I don’t know I can’t take sides.
Ponyboy,Darry could’ve put you in a boys’ home,worked his way through college. I’m telling you the truth,Pony. I’m happy working at a gas station. Working with cars. I’m dumb. It’s alright. I don’t mind. You’re not Pony. You’d never be happy doing something like that.
Darry,you gotta stop yellin’ at him for every little thing he does,man. I mean he,he feels things differently than you. Bad enough to have to listen to you. But when you start trying to get me to take sides. We’re all we got left now. If we don’t have each other,then we ain’t got nothing. And when you ain’t got nothin’,you end up like Dally…I don’t mean dead either,I mean,I mean how he was before. So please…don’t fight anymore…please…
Darry: Sure…sure little buddy,we ain’t goin’ to fight anymore.
Now don’t you start bawlin’ too Pony. One bawl-baby in this family’s enough.
Ponyboy: I ain’t cryin’
First crush #roblowe (Taken with Instagram)
Liat’s celebrity alphabet, or: 52 celebs I’d probably bone, if given an opportunity.
L (3/3) - Lowe, Rob