I didn't mean for him to blow his brains out either!
Was it because all the stupid clones out there who read this trash lack the brains to come close to finding her?
Not at the head of the line when brains were passed out, but basically a good slob.
So Mrs. Martin is up there socializing with Mr. Martin in her heaven, unaware that Mr. Martin is balling his brains out with Annie across the hall—cloud—while Annie, in her heaven, is the happy homemaker up on Oak Street.
She wished she could share Katie's faith in her brother, but the only picture she could summons was a short, pale, overweight man with more brains for business than aptitude in mechanics.