Ask Me Anything

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Oh, you

You

With those tongue

and lips

Let me taste

Your bitter kiss

Oh, you

You

With those seasoned eyes

Let me walk

Inside your smile

All my nerves

are tearing me down

Won't you just come over here

and take away this frown

'Cause I can't sleep

Tight

I don't see

Right

I won't feel

Right

Until you're mine

Mine

I can't sleep

Tight

I don't see

Right

I won't feel

Right

Until you're mine

Mine

Oh, you

You

Just walk away

Walk away

Before I break down

and cave

Oh, you

You

It's just not fair

How you kill me

with just one stare

All my nerves

are tearing me down

Won't you just come over here

and lick away this frown

'Cause I can't sleep

Tight

I don't see

Right

I won't feel

Right

Until you're mine

Mine

I can't sleep

Tight

I don't see

Right

I won't feel

Right

Until you're mine

Mine

Can't sleep tight

Don't see right

Won't feel fine

Until you're mine

Can't sleep tight

Can't sleep tight

Don't see right

Don't see right

Won't feel fine

Won't feel fine

Until you're mine

Until you're mine

Can't sleep tight

Can't sleep tight

Don't see right

Don't see right

Won't feel fine

Won't feel fine

Until you're mine

Until you're mine

Can't sleep tight

Don't see right

Be mine, baby

Won't feel fine

Be mine, baby

Until you're mine

Until you're mine

Can't sleep tight

Don't see right

Until you're mine

When I decided at the last minute

to take a year off

before college,

I told my mom it was

because I had no idea

what I wanted to do

with my life.

She pretended she didn't want

to strangle me.

But sweetie, that's the whole

point of college:

Is to figure out

what you want to do,

to find out what you're good at,

to discover your bliss.

But what if I don't discover it

until junior year,

and it has nothing to do with

the classes I've already taken?

I'd have to start over.

Or what if my bliss is something

I don't even need college for?

I'm not going to lie to you, Katie.

I'm concerned.

Why? Tons of kids defer.

You're not tons of kids.

You're one complicated girl

who's been through a lot.

You need structure.

Are you saying that college

is the only place

that I can get structure?

Because if so, Miss Matsuo...

Katie.

I'm serious.

Here's something.

Why don't you start a diary.

Or a blog?

Why?

It's a daily time commitment.

It'll keep your

verbal skills sharp.

And it'll force you

to be introspective.

What a wonderful idea.

I was just lying

to escape her vegan breath.

At least that's what I thought

at the time.

But I guess not.

What the f***?

Here I am blogging.

Anyway, I'm going to start

by telling you a secret,

something I've never

told anyone.

The real reason I'm taking

a year off is because of a guy,

an older one.

A man.

And he's the most amazing...

Sh*t, got to go.

You don't know

what I'm gonna do

Or what I see in you

You're obsessed

With my little red dress

Boo!

But you don't care

if I'm a mess, now do you?

Boo!

Do you?

Do you?

Do you?

Boo!

You're late.

You noticed.

Dan and I have one strict rule:

We don't talk

about his girlfriend...

or my boyfriend.

Dan teaches film at a really

good community college,

so we only watch serious cinema.

I feel smarter

just being around him.

One of the best things

about my year off

is that I get to continue

my education.

He never asks

for anything in return.

He just wants me to relax

and enjoy it.

Dad?

You always hold back in the end.

I'm sorry.

It's your loss.

Have, uh... I got some news.

I'm, uh, moving closer

to campus.

Why?

Look at this dump.

It's ridiculous.

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