I know you miss me, but you know I'd never do anything to hurt you. Sure I might disappear for days at a time, but I always come back don't I? I know you're needy, but sometimes I just don't have a chance to get to you. It's painful, I know. Besides, I know you're spending time with other blogs. You say I'm your number one and you even bitch when I don't come around often enough, but if I left would you really miss me? Would you? Your mouth is saying 'yes' but your body language says 'no'. Maybe I should just go and spend my time on things that really matter. What? No, I didn't mean for it to come out that way. Of course I love you; you know that. I'm sorry. So sorry. I'll try to come by more often. Really. I mean it this time.
Can I borrow $20?
Fortune!
Cecile Caldwell: This sure doesn't taste like an iced tea.
Sebastian: It's from Long Island.