as far as steel mike jacked on. This sister in the psych place. I SHIT U NOT...SHE CRIED LITERALLY ATLEAST 4-5 TIMES A DAY. MIND U LOOKING LIKE HER...NOT TOO MUCH FEELING PLATED IN... SHE WAS JUST PHEW. QUITE THE VAGINAL MAN. i kissed her once, being (the american idiot) let me tell you...with the YELLOW MARK ON HER TEETH TOPPING HER FACE. ..kissing her made me a national her made me a national here. (in my mind/heart kept thinking back on michael jackson) and since a gentleman here called me jackson...she was like a daughter to me. So it was a close father to daughter kiss. Oddly enough, man she was a rough lady so rough temptation to sing righteous brothers wasnt anywhere near my mind. no homo ms. jackson with all your tears fuck these niggas tryin on me, leave me in tears. As opposed to mind, empty.........you had me....full of...maybe just as THE idiot self...myself. ( i aint a sociopath ).