One time I was looking through my closet for something. I'd been looking for it all day and was very frustrated that I couldn't find it, but today I can't even remember what I was looking for, and the reason I forgot about something that seemed so important at the time was because I stumbled upon a CD. That CD was rush's Moving Pictures. I got super stoked and listened to it for like a week. The moral of this story is that letting yourself get bogged down pursuing the elusive at the expense of everything else will only bring you misery and frustration and you never know what kind of other neat stuff life will throw at you if you just keep your eyes open and also that Neil Peart is the greatest drummer ever born and Tommy Lee is overrated and people who like him so much can just go suck his dick and get Hep C too if they think he's so cool and Neil Peart is the fuckin God Emperor of drums!!!!!!!