I dunno what the hell to say. Lets just say that sometimes lust causes very nice normal people to want to rip a bitches head off and claim her man. My point: I want him, and I will get him no matter what it takes. Even if I have to hurt my best friend, even if I have to play absolutely psychotic and torturing mind games, even if I have to turn from polite little Lindsay into an evil, cunning, clever, backstabbing, man-stealing bitch. All of my best judgement and human compassion is gone, my uterus wants and needs it, so I'll take it from her. Before she even knows what's coming for her, he'll be gone and in my hands. You'll see. She'll see. They'll all see. The power of lust and needing is stronger than the rational brain.