We got into a conversation about how you can't smoke in movie theaters. One of those conversations where the topic of every day conversations has become a pointless substitute for whatever is -really- on our mind.

And I talked about how he was using her

And she wanted him

And how I wanted her

So what do I do?

I convince him she's the best thing that'll ever happen to him

And that she has him.

And me? Well I do a good thing... not that it changes anything, but at least the universe is all balanced out and fear.

Brian asked me if I really believed what I just said.

No. It's not fair... but it should be.