Right Before The Explosions Begin, I Find

The Cat That Prim Got Hates Me, I Think Partly Because I Tried To Drown It.

Because It Doesn't Matter Anymore, And Because I'm So Desperately Lonely I Can't Stand It.

Tuck In Your Tail, Little Duck.

If You Had Hope, Maybe You Could Find A Way To Make Things Change,. Because If You Thought About It, There Were So Many Reasons To Try.

At Once, It’s Clear I Cannot Gush. We Try Me Playing Cocky, But I Just Don’t Have The Arrogance. Apparently, I’m Too “vulnerable” For Ferocity. I’m Not Witty. Funny. Sexy. Or Mysterious By The End Of The Session, I Am No One At All.