I think I have a problem.
I may just be addicted to karaoke. I managed to fend off this evil all through college, only to fall prety to it in my (egads!) mid-twenties. Damn "friends" for showing me the fun evils of its ways!
See, not only is it fun, regardless of how crappy you sound (as one regular proves time and again), but really, some of the fun is the OMG AWFUL. And the vulnerability.
So, now I am a regular. We have a group and we've now decided to make it a weekly jaunt. Heck, its the cheapest bar in the area, too, which helps.
Now, of course, I have this beautiful number stuck in my head. Lump. I was going to type out all the lyrics, but it turns out I'm way too lazy for that.
See, not only is it fun, regardless of how crappy you sound (as one regular proves time and again), but really, some of the fun is the OMG AWFUL. And the vulnerability.
So, now I am a regular. We have a group and we've now decided to make it a weekly jaunt. Heck, its the cheapest bar in the area, too, which helps.
Now, of course, I have this beautiful number stuck in my head. Lump. I was going to type out all the lyrics, but it turns out I'm way too lazy for that.