Just When I Thought It Couldn't Get Any Better

Those of you who have read older posts may remember how I feel about Loud Coworker and his unfortunate musical tendencies. I finally did remember to bring some headphones to work, hence not as much difficulty with hiding sharp objects from myself. However. I was treated to Loud Coworker's ring tone over and over while he was away from his cellphone. Can you guess what his ring tone is? Can you? Well, you don't have to, I'll tell you. Panic! At The Disco, I Write Sins, Not Tragedies. The chorus. On repeat. If you have a mental image of me grappling with my own hand, which is in turn trying to stab my ear with a pen, then you've got an accurate picture of things.