Well, it turns out you are a head case. I know how to pick em’. I never should have agreed to meet you, but I guess I’m a bit desperate and I ignored my better judgement. I feel better now knowing that I’m the one who walked away and decided you’re not for me. I no longer think about you or even see you in the same light. I’m turned off as easily as I’m turned on.
June 4, 2004