inside her head.

a way for you to see what's really on my mind.

gigi: i would rather be like that, than be like you.
alex: excuse me? what's that supposed to mean?
gigi: i may dissect each little thing and put myself out there so much but at least that means that i still care. oh! you think you've won because women are expendable to you. you may not get hurt or make an ass of yourself that way but you don't fall in love that way either. you have not won. you're alone. i may do a lot of stupid shit but i'm still a lot closer to love than you are.