To be honest, I really can't relate to a lyric in this song...

...I think it's just me living vicariously through music, I don't know if that makes it ok, I guess as Doc would say "Apparently my hyprocracy knows no bounds", but it so sounds like a song you would hear at the end credits of Pulp Fiction or something it's perfect. Yes, this is the band I saw last year where I met that Jessica (II) lady and she gave me her phone # out of nowhere on the napkin and I called like the next day (forgetting my 'Swingers' logic) and saw her at another show and she found out I was about a decade younger than her. Still waiting for that promised call back. I broke the rules after all, the age old younger girl-older guy relationship rule. I'm not much good with the rules, but apparently "you're going to marry the first girl you date, you see" or so goes the rumor. You know I think in the spring or summer I'm gonna get a fling going, just try to meet somebody at a show or something and just a summer, carefree, no strings fun, romance. Things are too serious everywhere. In less stressful/metaphysical news, Isaacs drug me out of my pjs with the Baun and we saw Ong-Bak tonight...err last night. It was nuts. Like think Jackie Chan on steroids, this guy jumped over SUV's, kicked like 7 people in a single bound, basically fought Bangkok on his own (along with trusy, bumbling sidekick George). It's great, in Thai and they get the basic plot out there in the first 4 min. Alright I seriously have to empty the toilet paper from the garbage I've filled up in here, this is horrible.