I've recently fallen into a hopeless addiction with things that crunch. If I were a superhero, this would be my one debilitating weakness. I'd be flying along, ready to save the world by launching some de-atomizing photon beam at a gorgeous, scantily clad evil supervillianess, and she would laugh, and just tear open a bag of Chex Mix. I would be
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If sympathy could be wrapped in a box and adorned with a bow, I would send you a box of my sympathies. Fourteen days of work in a row? Sounds dreadful.
And hooray for the Counting Crows! They need way more recognition than just this song though.
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I keep changing my mind about the Counting Crows needing more recognition though. Sometimes, there's a big part of me that just wants to wrap them up and keep them for myself. Have you felt it?
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That's why I get weary when so many people claim to be true fans of the Counting Crows (or any group). It's hard for people to appreciate something that supposedly will go out of trend in the next month.
So yes, I'd rather all of those people just stop pretending like they know what the Counting Crows are really singing about, and just leave the music to the people who are truly passionate about it. It's like when you have something great, you kind of want to be selfish and keep it a secret all for yourself.
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All this talk makes me want a tour.
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