Wednesday, November 16, 2005

This Is the End
Somebody get me a screwdriver, so I can puncture my eardrums, because I'm afraid of hearing this again, even by accident.

Play me a Tiny Tim record, or Frank Yankovic and the Yanks, or Slim Whitman. Or pass me a gallon of brain bleach. Anything to get that goddamn song out of my head.

Oh, the humanity. . . .

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