02-21-04| 11:14 pm

I could analyze you if I needed to; I could slowly strip you down to a lifelong absence of attention, to parents who never loved you enough, never cared enough. To the money you may always fall back on, to the lack of ambition because no one was ever around to push you. I wonder if you knew I could explain every move you've ever made?

If I needed to, I could say that flaunting your new social agenda is an obvious attempt to throw something in my face. Tasteless at best, at your worst you are nothing but forlorn.

Fortunately, I don't need any of this.