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Monday, July 30, 2001 You're not reading this, and hopefully you never will. So Can I ask you a question? How do you do it? How do you stay in my mind so much? You act mean. Like I did something you can't forgive. Or are you just confused, like me? I hope that's it. I don't love you -- not yet, anyway. But you are definitely something special. What could you teach me that would make me as smart as you are? Not how to be happy, 'cuz I really don't think you are. At least, not around me. So who are you, and what can you do for me -- if it's something amazing I just might end up loving you, who knows? You are so bizarre. One minute you jump like a little boy aching to be free, smiles and jubilation, you sit next to me. And the next, you treat me like I'm stupid -- okay, but stupider than some people, I'm not. you and I may be the smartest people we know, and I think that's why we're drawn to each other. when we're apart I can't stop thinking about you, but when we're together, it's all I can do to get away from you! Are you real? I mean not fake? I honestly can't tell. I am the most discerning, scrutinizing woman on the face of the earth. But you're hidden. What secrets lie within your wonderful, pink brain? Share them with me? I need to know. Maybe then I can get you the hell out of my head. lilwolf 10:21 PM 
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