mixed_messages jane "did you get sick of me, driving around like that?" "what do you mean?" "well, hell, we were in a car together for like three days straight. i'm just wondering, you know, 'cause of touring. you know how people say, oh, don't live with your friend because it always goes sour.." "it's like... you think you're not important to me or something. no, i didn't get sick of you. the fact that i brought you on that trip & i'm not sick of you... you're the only person i would take on that trip. you're amazing. you're so incredible. i respect you. i don't respect [c]! i only respect vaughn a little bit, & that's because he has a kid. because we're not fucking doesn't mean you're not important to me. "you deserve to know. i think my ex.. must have put a curse on me or something.. she was into black voodoo & all sorts of shit. after i lost sara, i put women into two categories. those that i am friends with, & those that i fuck. the ones that i fuck, i hate them. they're whores! i've been fucking whores my whole life. i've never slept with a prostitute, but they're... i lost my virginity when i was 21 & i've more than made up for lost time." "i didn't even bring up sex, & you brought it up... "i just don't... nevermind. i guess it's unfair of me to ask you to try & see my point of view, because you've never been a 20-year old girl." 060328 ... . he wanted my body but didn't want to have to care enough to keep it safe 230103 what's it to you? who go blather from