"There will be some casualties."
"Ha."
"No seriously..."
"It is just going to be mental abuse."
"No." He shook his head. "My life will be loaded with those that can get the best from both of us."
"Of you and them?"
"Yea."
"As if you are in charge of all this shit."
"I am."
"Of what happens to you?"
"Yea."
"Of course."
"Listen, I fucked up every relationship I ever had, especially when it came to women."
"What part of that is just your fuckability to?"
"Listen, From the first time at 13 that I realized that girls wasn't just something you verbally decimate and then somehow with the sponsorship of a dream, realize gangly and pockmarks were cute. I could have been looking for a different relationship with them."
"Gangly?"
"Yea."
"Its not that serious."
"That's my point, it is. Maybe at 13 I shouldn't look at it that way, but once I reach my twenties a flag has to go up if I continued to reach the same results with someone I get involved with."
"That."
"That its me."
"Of course."
"Of course. I am wasting this woman's reason for showing up. Regardless of how nice my mother thinks she is, or my Grandmother's belief that her presence had raised my college grade point average I am counting down the hours when I am going to be fucking her.
"Man, that serves as a Cad quality. I never realize that about you."
"Cad?"
"Yea."
"Yea well...Just to get my point across I will stay with the idea that it is just me. Wait till you realize that it can be masked in so many other things as well."
"Of course."
"My success depends on what I get from the people that come into my life. Regardless if its fucked up or not I just got to get my head just out of the..."
"Fuckability possibility."
"Dig. What are you drinkin'?"