Ever had that feeling when you suddenly realise you're surrounded by lovesick people? Everywhere you go there seems to be someone depressed about their love life. Why is it, then, that your own love life does not depress you? Is there something wrong with you, because make no mistake about it, your love life's not exactly a bed of roses (unintentional pun). Is it a bad sign when your own laidback-ness beings to worry you, except you're too laid back to worry about crap like that so you don't worry and cause yourself to get worried about the lack of being worried over something you shouldn't worry about?

"Nothing can compare