Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yeah, no, I totally I get the logic behind it.

Over and over by the cruel cervix of my mother, Leslie.

Shame the assholes who create password-protected online directories

Are you serious?

Stop playing. You're a fucking prude.

Yo, did you say you don't know what she's done?

I just moved here.

Lexi and I have known each other since pre-school.

I spent a good portion of the summer before junior year in rehab.

- Gia, who absolutely idolizes you... - I know, mom.

She was on a mission to enter junior year as a woman of questionable morals.

- No. - They're wild, yo.

- It was a joke. - You wanna fucking hurt me?

What? Don't walk away from me.

And everything stops:

Will it eventually kill me? Maybe.

And that's right about the time that Jules decided to ghost her hookup

- Okay. Yeah. - That'll be 120.

Y'all wouldn't even know what to do with that.

Home. Probably.

holding me under the soft glow of the television,

Anyway, I didn't go to Lexi's. That was a lie.

It's obvious that Nate got in McKay's head,

a mother could witness. And Gia...

rapid heartbeat, and sometimes death.