On Knowing Why Not and Still Doing

Listening to the Dodgeball Mix again on the way to work today. These lyrics now pounding through my brain (albeit not at the same volume as they were in the car):

I can't control you
You can't control me
I need to feel you
so why's there even you and me?

I love the way you rake my skin
I feel the hate you place inside
I need to get your voice out of my head
Cause I'm that guy you'll never find

Time to drown myself in work. But I did want to mention that I've some photos planned for later today. Foot fetishist's dream....

[lyrics from 'Control' by Puddle of Mudd]