SO I'M SITTING AT MY COMPUTER, TRYING TO LEARN HOW THE CRAP TO WORK WITH ILLUSTRATOR, AND I SUDDENLY BECOME AWARE THAT I CAN HEAR MY ROOMMATE'S PHONE CONVERSATION THROUGH THE DOOR. SO I HEAR HER SAY:
"you really want to know?
i don't think you care about me.
like, you do...
but just because you care about me as a person.
nothing more than that."