Wish you were here? I AM there!
Or, "Why I Don't Bother with a Radio"...
So I'm in my bathroom, doing the mundane cosmetic activities one does before going out for the day, when I catch myself singing, "Wish You Were Here". I then think, "Hmmm, I wonder why that song popped into my head all of a sudden?"
Oh, it's because the folks upstairs have their music on so loud that I can hear it as clear as day in MY apartment.
And now they're playing -I kid you not, roman_machine- Sarah McLaughlan.
Please kill meeeeeee...
(By the way, I should be advertising the mad icon skillz of roman_machine, who pointed out the fact that I've now got 13 of her icons as my user pics. This one ("Have your cake") is a long joke about Mandana Jones (whose torso is wonderfully pictured here) and cake. Heh. Never mind.)
So I'm in my bathroom, doing the mundane cosmetic activities one does before going out for the day, when I catch myself singing, "Wish You Were Here". I then think, "Hmmm, I wonder why that song popped into my head all of a sudden?"
Oh, it's because the folks upstairs have their music on so loud that I can hear it as clear as day in MY apartment.
And now they're playing -I kid you not, roman_machine- Sarah McLaughlan.
Please kill meeeeeee...
(By the way, I should be advertising the mad icon skillz of roman_machine, who pointed out the fact that I've now got 13 of her icons as my user pics. This one ("Have your cake") is a long joke about Mandana Jones (whose torso is wonderfully pictured here) and cake. Heh. Never mind.)