i'm totally f*cked...

...and not in the good way. upon my arrival home from work tonight i stopped to get my mail. and waiting there for me was my car payment that i sent in oh so very early. it's now back in my possession without a stamp on it. damn that man.

and if i have to hear one more person go on and on about the whole janet/justin thing i think that i might barf. people get over it. if you haven't learned anything by now, stunts like that are shameless self promotion. you are talking about it. talking it to death. annoying the hell out of me with your talk. they are on your mind. their new album is on the way. they know what they are doing. first britney's kiss, and now janet's boob. the bitches are smart and know what they're doing. i wish i could say the same for your dumb asses. but janet next time get it right and rip justin's shirt off. got it? thanks.

new everwood and the debut of the inferno, at least my night is looking up.