penultimate silentbob The last time I saw you and could still call you mine, you invited me over and made a big deal about it. but then you pretended to be sleepy, and weren't really talking to me. and when i acted affectionate you acted like I was being inappropriate. And when you kissed me goodbye you didn't pucker your lips, you closed your eyes and frowned. and i rode the bus to the train home thinking it was you and not me. 090611 what's it to you? who go blather from