Då kommer rädslan och tar oss.

"I feel sorry for Big, I really do. Because if you think about it, I was the best thing that ever happened to him. Actually, no. I pity him because I get to walk away and be me, and he has to walk away and stay him, you know? And who wants to be him when you could be me? I mean, I´m smart, I´m funny... I was this, this thing, you know I was it. I was the magic moment. I was the abracadabra. I was totally the "poof" in the relationship. I mean, I´ve got more "poof" in one finger than he could ever have. I mean, geez, sometimes I "poof" just hailing a cab. So I guess it´s better to know now. So I can go "poof" someone else. Someone who deserves me, and not some screwed-up, insecure guy who can´t deal with a woman who´s got her act together. Now, I´m gonna end up deliriously happy and Big is gonna die old and alone, and I pity him. Really, I pity him."


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