[Music || Liz Phair, "Why Can't I"]
You hurt me and although I was partly to blame, I want to let it go. I mean, weren't you the one that said it first that it wasn't going to work? It's been - what? - a couple days and here everything is mended? I don't need pity, it took me time to recover and I'm not going to stumble again. Not me, not I. And especially not now. Thank you in advance for making me stronger.

And you know what, I'm not going to fall into some stupid depression or whatever. "Where did I go right?" Where did I sudden have these people who I can rely on. For that, I'm thankful.