(sigh) I’m so misunderstood.
Well, and thoughtless. But still.
The back of the head is protected from sun.
How else you gonna do that?
Not all heroes wear capes. Though maybe you do.
As for the rest of you, I count on you to correct me when I’m dumb.
For 15 days you’re allowed to be as catty & selfish as you wish, within reason.
Like a kinder, gentler version of “The Purge.”
THAT is what you’re wearing? Bitch, please.
Frankly, Soft Cell’s “Tainted Love” is in my head for 3 days, & I DON’T KNOW WHY. Didn’t hear it, nobody mentioned it...
I have a fear of milk going bad, but that can’t be it....
The song never took off.
Understood. It’s discombobulating.
The lyrics are from the boy’s perspective, sung by a woman. I GET IT. Let me help you deal.
The singer is telling a story.
The plan: travel to the time when Van Gogh cut off his own ear, play Stealers Wheel’s “Stuck In The Middle With You” as he does the deed.
Note to self: make sure the capsule is free of bugs.