Kind a like asking out a longtime friend whom you thought you were going to have a longtime relationship with because you just kept growing closer in everything you did... and then as soon as you try to move it into a romantic groove you realize that deep inside she's a complete and utter psychopath and you wish so badly that you could go back to having that old friend, but now you have a psycho chick, and even beyond the unlivable condition of continuing the relationship, you fear ending it not only because you know you'll lose what little friendship there is left, but also because she might kill you while you sleep... and she's got a big TV. Boy, if only life had an undo eh?