'I don’t want a shoulder to lean on. I don’t need it. The whole idea of “Someone, that special someone!” is for me, a load of shit. I must be fully contained. No leakage, no spillover. Dependency is weakness. It’s such a lie. Lying there in bed, in your lover’s arms. 'She’s behind me, she believes in me!' No one is behind me. I am behind me. I believe in me. I don’t need any support group to keep my head together. I know what I have to do, so I should shut up and do it.' 
I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.
Don’t let my actions mislead you, I might fuck with you but I don’t need you.
Sometimes being kind is more important than being right.
I’ll marry a man who knows how I take my tea, coffee, and alcohol
And knows when to make which.