lover

there comes a time when life becomes less about unwrapping the gift and more about enjoying the gift with the giver... it may be a matter of mortality, of realizing that life is finite and death is around any corner that awakens the clock in the head and prioritizes every choice and every action... the wrapping on a CD can become a waste of time so tedious that the choice is to turn on the radio instead of opening the CD... the multi-CD player eliminates time spent changing CDs... somewhere along the way, time say catch me if you can and the race begins... along about that time you start questioning why a nine year old girl is singing a song called lover...

propriety can suck, but on the other hand, nine year old girls probably shouldn't even think about it...

narf :}