And I'm now inexplicably hearing Perkins' complaint to the tune of "Morning Has Broken."
Talk about a disturbing earworm.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
And I'm now inexplicably hearing Perkins' complaint to the tune of "Morning Has Broken."
Talk about a disturbing earworm.
Oh my god, Barb. NOW I AM, TOO.
And I'm now inexplicably hearing Perkins' complaint to the tune of "Morning Has Broken."
Morning can BITE me
Square on my big ass
Morning can suck it
un-til it chokes....
I'M SORRY!
I resent getting up before the sun.
I resent getting up before the sun.
So much this
I'M SORRY!
Oooh. Now REM's South Central Rain has chased those nasty earworms away. Thank you, Barb.
Now I have about 3000 earworms!
I have been trying to get rid of an earworm of James Cagney singing "I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy" for THREE YEARS! The other earworms are just on top of it.
I have no earworms!
Ditaboo just decided to start chasing Perkins the cat, who decided that I was the best escape route, and now I have a long scratch across my neck. Morning can die now.
You know, when I was a kid, I always got in trouble for not showing my work in math. Like, I'd get the right answer but still get points off because I didn't write enough down. And I still have this problem! I took someone's budget and reformatted it, and she can't figure out what I did. I really tried to lay it all out in steps, but still didn't actually put enough of them on the paper someone else to figure it out. Der.