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::does dance of iPod-having joy::
Also, I've recently abandoned all dignity and have just finished dancing around the room blasting Bon Jovi through my earphones. We already knew I was a horrifically bad dancer, but any booty-shaking done to Regina Spektor's "Your Honor" or any Flogging Molly song ever isn't even comparable to the seizures I went into over "Have A Nice Day". I'm sure I'm horrifying my hard core music loving friends (snerk). But why listen to Bikini Kill or The Headstones or even Rufus Wainwright when you can freak out to an ex-eighties hair band? ...yeah. I have no taste.
I caught my grandfather singing "Fairytale of New York" by the Pogues, today. Dear lord. Great song, but you don't want to hear a seven-foot-tall Polish guy mumbling "You cheap lousy faggots...". I mean, really, no.
So, what'd everybody else get? Huh?
Also, I've recently abandoned all dignity and have just finished dancing around the room blasting Bon Jovi through my earphones. We already knew I was a horrifically bad dancer, but any booty-shaking done to Regina Spektor's "Your Honor" or any Flogging Molly song ever isn't even comparable to the seizures I went into over "Have A Nice Day". I'm sure I'm horrifying my hard core music loving friends (snerk). But why listen to Bikini Kill or The Headstones or even Rufus Wainwright when you can freak out to an ex-eighties hair band? ...yeah. I have no taste.
I caught my grandfather singing "Fairytale of New York" by the Pogues, today. Dear lord. Great song, but you don't want to hear a seven-foot-tall Polish guy mumbling "You cheap lousy faggots...". I mean, really, no.
So, what'd everybody else get? Huh?