"and *no*! I'm so not dwelling!"



 ::cocks head:: You mentioned this before...
there's really only one way that I can respond:
"Obviously!"

"We're wasting all this time and energy it seems
Trying to mend our broken hearts as if they were machines
There ain't a toolman around that'll make us tight
Hell I don't know where all the good times went
Had a pocketful of love, now there ain't nothing left but lint
A handful of good times don't make it right

 So move on, there ain't nothing you can do about it
Come on, love is like a puzzle when the pieces don't fit
There ain't nothing you can do about it
So move on

 You've got to be you, and baby I've got to be me
And I don't want to stay just because I don't want to leave
I've got one foot out the door, I've got one foot in my mouth
We're always saying things that we don't really mean
Like I love you and I'll be with you for all eternity
We don't have that long to work this out

 So move on, there ain't nothing you can do about it
Come on, love is like a puzzle when the pieces don't fit
There ain't nothing you can do about it
But move on

And I've tried to find the answers, and I've read in all the books
Watched all the daytime shows
Soemtimes we're the victims, sometimes we're the crooks
That's just the way it goes

So move on, there ain't nothing you can do about it
Come on, love is like a puzzle when the pieces don't fit
There ain't nothing you can do about it
So move on

Move on
Move on
Just move on"

--Warren Brothers
"Move On"

 You know, it's funny.
The clouds *do* seem particularly fluffy today.

"The Battle"