i wanna tell you a story. ain't got no characters in it but me. i wanna sing you a sad song. most of it i don't expect you to believe. it starts off just the whiskey and wine, miles of travel and some real good times. but it ends in a dark corridor, and there ain't no windows and there ain't no doors.
Gods, just shut up already! You're just making more more upset with every stupid thing you say!
[ More like she keeps working herself up and looks for reasons to be mad. ]