So the other day, I was thinking of things that annoy me, and one of my top ten annoyances ever is the "Are you named after the Salinger book" and I was out this weekend meeting new people AND ARRRGGGH SOMEONE BROUGHT IT UP. And I acted mean, but not as mean as I wanted to. I just think "NO!!!!! It's spelled entirely differently you stupid fucker and BESIDES Zooey was a boy (and don't think Zooey Deschanel is gettin' any love from me) and I can't believe you think my mother would be so tasteless as to read Salinger."

So that was sort of soured my evening. And I was super cranky anyway, because someone said of a song I picked "oh, someone's playing the Ronettes ironically" AND I SO WASN'T, it just made me hate music geeks MORE. AND uggggg getting stuck between two music discusssion was horrible NO WAIT it was worse because it wasn't about MUSIC it was about music writing, and oh my god, I wanted to die. I just don't understand writing 10 page essays on why you like one song or one tv show. Maybe I just hate boys.