I've gone and buried a bunch of junk inside. That's usually what happens when I don't know how to deal with things. I know I'm doing it. But I don't really know what else to do. Sometimes I wish I could fall apart and let it all hang out.

A real conversation on being single....

Leah: "Eva, are we gonna end up being old spinsters with cats?"

(short pause)

Eva: "No...."

(Smile and look at each other)

Both: "Old spinsters with dogs."