I tend to have several songs in my head at any given moment. Today's internal song list goes a bit like this:
"Start spreadin' the news...if that's movin' up, then I'm movin' out...every little step she takes...I'm not wearing underwear today...my unfortunate erection..."
Needless to say, it scares my friends a bit when I come out with this random stuff, though they can't say they're surprised. =]
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I remember days
Or at least I try
But as years go by
They're sort of haze
And the bluest ink
Isn't really sky
And at times I think
I would gladly die
For a day of sky
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And Starbucks will use the words 'large' and 'small', not pretentious crap like grande and tall.
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"You could get away with anything if you call it art and tell people who don't like it that it's cutting edge culture." --vmlinnie
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