Ugh. Argh. Are you kidding me?

If Plenty of Fish does not stop, I am going to be a quivering ball of jello, laying on the floor, crying because I have officially lost..  my..  mind..  I can't tell you how many times I have emailed PR@POF.com and still, the torture continues.  I am thinking about suing them for harassment.  Or something.  That stupid commercial haunts me in my sleep.  It's terrible!  Horrible I tell you!  Gah!  Enough already.  I hear it in the morning.  I hear it at night.  They won't stop running it and it's driving me innnnnsannnne.  Geico had some great commercials a few years ago where the Gecko was riding around in a car, passing another vehicle with some dogs pressed against the window.  That music was sooo great, I used to run to the tv to listen.  POF makes me want to run headlong into a brick wall so that I can knock myself out.  Or to the kitchen so that I can jab rusty spoons in my eardrums.  Seriously.  Ugh.  It is reallllly just THAT bad.  They won't stop.  : (..  They..  just..  won't..  stop.......  I....  really....  am....  going....  to....  lose....  ....  Dang it.  Too late.  It's gone....  ljaareajdldjfawhh,...  sigh.....