can't you find a way to bring me down?

Dearest White Stripes, you will be sorely missed. But, as Guala said, it's probably better than pulling an Oasis on us. Which would be beyond terrible.

I'd write some massive slab about how awful I feel about being bothered to do anything at all these days but alas, I must go lie in bed and stare at the ceiling and pretend that sleep comes easily. Good night.