You exhale too loudly and say to me, "If there was a course at this college called 'Personal relationships 101', I would take it in a second." All the time you're talking, I'm sneaking glances at you, getting your outline down in pencil on pad paper. I can't get your mouth down right, though, because you're always talking. You're always talking about how you can never get what you want. And I'm here, trying to trace you onto paper. I'll probably colour you in tonight. ---words by Connor O'Brien