What in the name of all things bright and beautiful is going on?
Right okay so I had two jobs, and now I have one. What the hell?! I got laid off again. Makes me angry. Angry up the wazoo.
I need to get my radio fixed. I've imrpoved about 50 millions songs and I'm running out of ideas.
"There is a stop sign, the reddest of all stop signs. Oh how my cheeks were like stop signs that day. He was a prince, a prince with green grass, oh how we fell into each other's arms on that day. OOOOHHH HOOOOOOOOW REEEEEEED were the stop siiiigns that daaay. OOOOOOH HOOOOOW GREEEEEEEEN was his front lawn, a flambe!"
Yeah see? I'm drained.
I need to get my radio fixed. I've imrpoved about 50 millions songs and I'm running out of ideas.
"There is a stop sign, the reddest of all stop signs. Oh how my cheeks were like stop signs that day. He was a prince, a prince with green grass, oh how we fell into each other's arms on that day. OOOOHHH HOOOOOOOOW REEEEEEED were the stop siiiigns that daaay. OOOOOOH HOOOOOW GREEEEEEEEN was his front lawn, a flambe!"
Yeah see? I'm drained.