I have issues, but they're so different than the rest of the population's, sometimes I hardly feel human. I've become an expert at mind control, yet am dying to be controlled, probably b/c it's the only way I know to experience romantic love -- which I think I learned about from cartoons. You know, the ones where tough guys only like girls if they've been slipped love potions... I'm looking for a love potion myself. Listen, we're like puzzle peices, right? We need lots of different people to plug into various aspects of our selves. I might have one friend I ride bikes with, another who reads books, another who studies psychology, another who gives fantastic head. Point is, one person can't satisfy everything, not unless you're the puzzle piece who fits inside hers, in which case you're smothered and her outer boundaries are still looking to be kept warm. Better to be alone in that case. I think.
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