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This song is crack. Pure, unadulterated crack. And it has no intelligible words. No, really. iTunes tells me I've played it 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 times since downloading it.
Once again Wicked is stalking me. I was ironing clothes, kind of half-listening to the TV which had some crime drama thing on, and then the following happened except not in text:
TV, Guy Character: "...Three songs playing over and over. Popular, Defying Gravity -"
Me: *ears prick* *looks up*
TV, Guy Character: " - and What Is This Feeling."
Me: "Wicked."
TV, Girl Character: "Wicked."
Me: "!!!"
TV, Girl Character: "The Broadway musical. She must have been auditioning."
Me: "For Galinda."
Mama, who has only just tuned in: "...what?"
Me: "Wicked."
Mama: "..."
I managed to drive from Papa's house back to Mama's without getting lost. This is an incredible achievement. Admittedly there were signs, but I am possibly the most easily lost person ever. To the point of forgetting whether I want to go in the direction of Ballarat or Bendigo. (It's Bendigo. The goldfields are at Ballarat, and I do not want to go to the goldfields. This is the only way I actually remember.)
...Song taking over brain. I am going to put this song on a CD. And then I am going to take the CD to work. And then I will SMASH it with a HAMMER! It's brilliant, I tell you, brilliant! play it. And there will be joy and lots of people streaming out of the shop with blank, mindless expressions (and having bought stuff because otherwise what is the point?) and mumbling 'hubba hubba zoot zoot' to themselves.
Once again Wicked is stalking me. I was ironing clothes, kind of half-listening to the TV which had some crime drama thing on, and then the following happened except not in text:
TV, Guy Character: "...Three songs playing over and over. Popular, Defying Gravity -"
Me: *ears prick* *looks up*
TV, Guy Character: " - and What Is This Feeling."
Me: "Wicked."
TV, Girl Character: "Wicked."
Me: "!!!"
TV, Girl Character: "The Broadway musical. She must have been auditioning."
Me: "For Galinda."
Mama, who has only just tuned in: "...what?"
Me: "Wicked."
Mama: "..."
I managed to drive from Papa's house back to Mama's without getting lost. This is an incredible achievement. Admittedly there were signs, but I am possibly the most easily lost person ever. To the point of forgetting whether I want to go in the direction of Ballarat or Bendigo. (It's Bendigo. The goldfields are at Ballarat, and I do not want to go to the goldfields. This is the only way I actually remember.)
...Song taking over brain. I am going to put this song on a CD. And then I am going to take the CD to work. And then I will SMASH it with a HAMMER! It's brilliant, I tell you, brilliant! play it. And there will be joy and lots of people streaming out of the shop with blank, mindless expressions (and having bought stuff because otherwise what is the point?) and mumbling 'hubba hubba zoot zoot' to themselves.