"Something is wrong, I didn't think it was in your genes to turn down sex, babe."
"There is..."
"Mr. Clever, you must have something to say. Some insightful in-your-face-comment or wittier-than-thou observation. Certainly you are not without words?"
"Not tonight dear, I have a headache. There is something to say but I just can't f*cking seem to get it out."
"Just tell me how you are, tell me what's on your mind."
"I can't. I have writer's block."