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Two uninspiring posts later, I bring you an old link. That song has been playing in my head for the past hour.
Incidentally....
Jun. 13th, 2007 08:24 pmthe only thing worse than hearing young children whining about cookies is hearing them whining about brains. All day, that's all I heard. She took my brain. Make him give me back my brain. Can I have some more? I WANNA HAVE BRAINS!!!!
And the lurching. Lurching toddlers. They fall enough as it is, now they have to lurch, too?
And the lurching. Lurching toddlers. They fall enough as it is, now they have to lurch, too?
Too weird, right?
And I didn't believe it when I was sitting on the bus, and there were hands banging against the windows - a prank, yeah?
But this, this I believe. *sniff*
It is the end of the world as we know it. So, uh, I'm going to get some chips, and then you can help me figure out how to turn brains into dip. Maybe if I have platters, the zombies won't eat *my* brains.
And I didn't believe it when I was sitting on the bus, and there were hands banging against the windows - a prank, yeah?
But this, this I believe. *sniff*
It is the end of the world as we know it. So, uh, I'm going to get some chips, and then you can help me figure out how to turn brains into dip. Maybe if I have platters, the zombies won't eat *my* brains.
