I don't know what to do… I'm here at Rocky to see the show, and I… can't… breathe.

What am I to say, or do, or think, or feel?

I don't know if I'm ready for thisin fact, I'm almost sure that I'm not. But I have to do it nowother­wise, I will end up a her­mit, afraid to go out­side. But even though I'm scared to death, I have to do it…

Oh God, this is so hard…

"Get it together, you pussy…"
Sebas­t­ian, Cruel Inten­tions