God dammit I love her. Been listening to this pretty much non-stop since I got home this afternoon. A little beat up. A little bummed out. A little worried that I"m gonna get a face full of acid tomorrow.
Best part is that my husband just yelled at me to stop talking about it. Yeah. Fuck you pal. I'm a woman, if you honestly don't think I won't recall that and throw it in your face whenever you are having a problem you obviously have NEVER met a woman before.
Anyway, the lovely empty feeling finally showed up. Thank god.