Well, aren't you just superior to everyone else? Well, you act that way. Well, well, well. You just make me so mad sometimes. You sit up there on your high horse and look down upon all of us. I've traveled with you for years and I thought we were one in the same. But now I realize this isn't the thing for me. You left me behind while I was wallowing in my own sadness. And the worst part is, you tried to act like it was ok. And the even worse part is, you said it was my fault. "You wish I would have" is something that will pierce my ears for many years to come. I guess you'll just wash me away like the ocean. Well, the ocean is a beautiful thing to see. Except when it's cold out. But now you've gone and done it. And by it I mean moved on. It's a bitter pill to swallow that after all someone can do and thrive at, that they get dumped to the wayside. I guess I can use my talents here. But boy, I could use them some place else, I know for sure. Go ahead, forget all that I've done. Forget my past accomplishments. Forget what I've contributed. Forget me. Oh, but it seems you already have. So have fun. But don't spend too long "wishing" I'd been there. I'm too busy wallowing in my own sadness.