You can't fault me for that.

I need to be strong again, even if that doesn't mean physical strength. It means I need to regain control of my, um, need for solititude. Does that make sense? I feel like you shut me out with your solitude every afternoon; that I need to break into it every day. That you, at least, have the opportunity to touch, sense, reach towards that solitude on a daily basis. I feel deprived. I feel a sense of deprivation for anyone else who doesn't have what you have.

I'm intoxicated, yes, but, at least, I'm honest.

Stevie Nicks, Dave Matthews, your voices have the exact same effect on me. I can't help it.