Ahhh, i love Quasi
The bitter...
Chocolate Rabbit
Back the fuck away from it
and leave it where it lies
How many stabbings can it take before it dies?
I got the message like a bullet to the head
No wishful thinking now could help bring back the dead
I never noticed as you turned into a ghost
You couldn't help me when I needed you the most
You made your choice and you would not change your course
I got a lesson how to flog a dying horse
On Easter I got a chocolate rabbit
The biggest one I ever had
You never know until you've bitten off their head
that they're hollow and the chocolate's bad
And the sweet...
It's Hard To Turn Me On
You turn me on and it's hard to turn me on
Mornings I tell you what I dreamed
Before we're swallowed by the work machine
And spit out in the evening drained half dry
And that is why you turn me on and it's hard to turn me on
We traveled many miles to no guarantee
Everything's a joke to you; it's not that way to me
And Walt Disney cannot make me happy, cannot make me go along
But you turn me on and it's hard to turn me on

The bitter...
Chocolate Rabbit
Back the fuck away from it
and leave it where it lies
How many stabbings can it take before it dies?
I got the message like a bullet to the head
No wishful thinking now could help bring back the dead
I never noticed as you turned into a ghost
You couldn't help me when I needed you the most
You made your choice and you would not change your course
I got a lesson how to flog a dying horse
On Easter I got a chocolate rabbit
The biggest one I ever had
You never know until you've bitten off their head
that they're hollow and the chocolate's bad
And the sweet...
It's Hard To Turn Me On
You turn me on and it's hard to turn me on
Mornings I tell you what I dreamed
Before we're swallowed by the work machine
And spit out in the evening drained half dry
And that is why you turn me on and it's hard to turn me on
We traveled many miles to no guarantee
Everything's a joke to you; it's not that way to me
And Walt Disney cannot make me happy, cannot make me go along
But you turn me on and it's hard to turn me on
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As for your predicament, my best advice is to leave it alone.
There are 3 distinct states of dating/hanging/whatever:
1) Chasing
2) Chased
3) Just right
When you find yourself in 1 or 2, just realize it's doomed and screw your head on appropriately.
I haven't been to Atlanta in 10 years, but I've had a blast the times I was there.
Two questions, when you say friend are you referring to "the friend"?
When you say "the thing about getting old and wrinkly, which thing is that.?
I guess it's safe to say I never would say that thing about getting old and wrinkly since I'm not sure what that thing is.
If you mean about her tattoo...Firstly I have one at least that big in a similar spot just a bit lower and centered. Secondly, who cares how you look naked when your old and wrinkly anyway? I never understood that argument.
I don't think anything could happen to that women that would make her unattractive. Less sexy, maybe, but less beautiful, I seriously doubt it.