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Mar 02, 2010 00:08

*Skull Kid has apparently claimed the dorm common room today. He has half-worn crayons and sheets of paper with half-drawn doodles in the middle of the floor, and he's lying in the middle of the mess, scribbling away at his latest masterpiece. Fortunately, his disaster area is relatively contained, and everyone can step around him with ease. However, there's no escaping the little ditty he's singing as he doodles:*

I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves
Everybody's nerves
Everybody's nerves
I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves
And this is how it gooooes!

I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves
Everybody's nerves
Everybody's nerves
I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves
And this is how it gooooes!

I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves
Everybody's nerves
Everybody's nerves
I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves
And this is how it gooooes!

*And so on.

And so forth.

For hours.*

((for those of you who are unfamiliar with the song in question.))

ain't i a stinker, earworm of doom, creating art

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