YOUTH OF I-MOCKERY! HELP ME NOW!

[mburbank]

Okay, thanks everybody.

I now feel worse about every aspect of life, which is pretty much where I knew this would lead when I started it. The fact that this song is on top fourty radio makes me feel old, cranky, prudish and I feel a sudden need to demand cencorship of the airwaves and write a stodgy letter of complaint to my local paper, noting that I'm a taxpayer and I have kids.

I'm also inclined to go with the Urban dictionaries deffinition now I've heard it. It makes a lurid sort of sense.

Oh, and OAO? I think your interpretation means you're gay, but that no boy will ever like you.