She has no idea what she's walking into... "F**k the door."
``` Ryder
I scold myself for being so stupid, for actually thinking things were different this time, and hesitate after my fifth cigarette before growing wings and jumping off the roof.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Everything has to be taken on trust; truth is only that which is taken to be true. It's the currency of living. There may be nothing behind it, but it doesn't make any difference so long as it is honoured. One acts on assumptions. What do you assume? — Player (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)