Watched the last episode of Glee at Deejay's earlier. And by the way, I'm really hating how my complaining is becoming less and less when people force me to watch this show. He started crying at this scene. I called him a "faggot" and asked him to show me his overflowering vagina. Defense mechanism. Making fun of Deejay allowed me not to listen to the words of this song and cry myself. This song always made me think about how I felt when The Mis-, I mean Jaime, moved out of our place. I'm a dick.