This morning Lisa Labuz was playing the long, emotive instrumental intros to all the songs from Kiss Me Kiss Me Kiss Me as interstitial music after Abby Ryan's traffic reports and before the latest reports of chaos from the Middle East.
My alarm clock was all, "Wake up! It's the late eighties! You've got a lot of work to do to get your bangs to their proper super-stiff height before first period!"
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i don't know why you don't have more comments on this blog. you have thoroughly amused me during my worthless work existence today. thanks for that.
Wow, thanks! Want to make out, or what?
hipster pit, sorry for the delay. yes. let's make out.
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