i am having bizarre surges of feelings that i thought i had
squelched (well mostly).
this is only componded by a catalog of horrible pop love
songs that are filling my mind.
in the imortal words of nancy kerrigan, why? why? why?

if i were going to write about something
(which i am apparently incapable of lately)
it would involve the snow and how it won't
f-ing melt and my affection just hanging around,
despite my every effort. It would be metaphorical and
probably overdone and crappy so thank goodness
i didn't write it.

songs to replace the horrible ones:
Hotel Song/Regina Spektor
I'd Rather Go Blind/Irma Thomas
Playground Love/Air

"We are a couple that doesn't touch." -Buffalo '66