When I look back on my little life and all the women I've known. I can't help to think about all that they've done for me, I hadn't left up for them, how they looked after me, and cared for me, and I would pay them by never returning the favor. Yeah, I used to think I had the best end of the deal. What have I got? really? some money in my pocket, some nice threads, a fancy car at my disposal, and I am single? unattached, free as a bird. I don't depend on nobody. Nobody depends on me. My life's my own. But I don't have peace of mind. And if you don't have that, you have nothing. So.. so what's the answer, I keep asking myself. What's it all about. You know what I mean.

What happens with me is ? I don't know ? I get? when it gets too? not close, but something like that, I start to feel? not stifled? not trapped? but, but? something like that and I ? you know, you know what I mean.

Well, no, I've never done it. But it might be worth a try.

I warned them all from the beginning. I always said something along the lines of? I must advise you, I am stamped with an invisible warning: ?will not commit?, ?will never marry?.

In every doomed relationship there comes what I like to call the "oh oooh"-moment. And a certain little something happens and you know you've just witnessed the beginning of the end. Suddenly you stop and you think: "oh oooh"... iceberg ahead.