for some reason , she was furious and i was starting to think it was n't even totally about me . not whatever it is you 're trying to do to me . '' he walks toward me and bends down as he kisses the top of my head . then six pistol shots came from the brush and the sheriffs men fired again . he glanced through them as jake read over the invitation twice . as did all the wood trim around the windows . i know she 's a dumb blonde fan freak . food for which kind of bird ? 