hmmm...

so i promised that i would never bitch and/or moan aboots me love life and i'm sticking to it. however, here is a small chunk of a they might be giants song that seems to make a hell of a lot of sense at this moment.

don't call me at work again, no no
the boss still hates me, i'm just tired
and i don't love you anymore.
and theres this restaraunt we should check out
where the other nightmare people like to go
i mean nice people
baby, wait
i didn't mean to say nightmare.

rock the parcel.
uh huh.
word.