Who does she think she is?

Who does she think she is? That girl has tangled with the wrong man. No one says no to ToyMan!

Darn Right!

Dismissed! Rejected! Publicly humiliated! Why it’s more than I can bear.

More beer?

What for? Nothing helps, I’m disgraced.

Who? You? Never! ToyMan, you’ve got to pull youself together!

Gosh it disturbs me to see you ToyMan, looking so down in the dumps.

Every guy here’d love to be you ToyMan, even when taking your lumps

There’s no man in town as admired as you, you’re everyones’ favorite guy.

Everyone’s awed and inspired by you and it’s not very hard to see why…..

**End Plagarism**

I’m doing better now. We had lunch yesterday and talked through some of this. I honestly don’t think she knew I meant it when I told her I still loved her. We taked about some other stuff too, some of which I’ll go into later, but as you can see from the time Queeg flipped out and made us stay obscenely late again today, and to top it off she wasn’t even there, she did it over the phone.

Psycho Nut Job.

Going to bed now.