Oh well, whatever, nevermind.
It don't do you no nevermind to tell nobody nothing.
Nevermind what you normally would do. Just cough up your goddam buck like everyone else.
When I listen to 'Nevermind,' I hate the production, but there's something about it that almost makes me cry at times.
I never listen to 'Nevermind.' I haven't listened to it since we put it out. That says something.
The indolent mind is not empty, but full of vermin.
There is not one of us that would not be worse than kings, if so continually corrupted as they are with a sort of vermin called flatterers.
Sookie: Is Eric around?" Pam: "He is enthralling the vermin.
