So I wake up in the afternoon morning, turn on my computer and there
girlintheband is, flailing at me, yelling "watch this, watch this, second verse, oh my god, HE LICKS HIS FACE. LIKE. I. dsjakldas. I DON'T EVEN KNOW. POST IT TO WEEMO OMG."
IT'S NOW CLEAR TO ME THAT THIS WAS MY REASON FOR WAKING UP.