Oh my god, she's so hot
She's so flippin hot, she's like a curry
I gotta tell her how hot she is
But if I tell her how hot she is she'll think I'm being sexist
She's so hot, she's making me sexist…bitch

I think I need a little bit of drums
I need just a little bit of mandolin

and michael scott said it best:

it feels like somebody took my heart and dropped it into a bucket of boiling tears... and at the same time, somebody else is hitting my soul in the crotch with a frozen sledgehammer... and then a third guy walks in and starts punching me in the grief bone... and I’m crying, and nobody can hear me, because I’m terribly, terribly... terribly alone.

to this world i'm unimportant. just because i have nothing to give. so you call this your free country? tell me why it cost so much to live. tell me why this world can turn me down but i won't turn away, oh no. i won't turn around. all my work and endless measures. never seem to get me very far. walk a mile just to move an inch. now even though i'm trying so damn hard, i'm trying so hard. this world can turn me down but i won't turn away and i won't duck and run, cause i'm not built that way. when everything is gone there is nothing there to fear. this world cannot bring me down no cause I'm already here, oh no. i am already here, down on my knees i am already here, on no, i am already here. i must have told you a thousand times, i am not running away. i won't duck and run. i won't duck and run. i won't duck and run, no pass away.
this world can turn me down but i won't turn away and i won't duck and run, cause i'm not built that way. when everything is gone there is nothing there to fear. this world cannot bring me down no cause I'm already here. this world can turn me down
but I won't turn away. and i won't duck away cause i'm not built that way. when everything is gone there is nothing there to fear? this world cannot bring me down, no cause i'm already here.

shit.

And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell not: for it was founded upon a rock. Matthew (ch. VII, v. 25)