OH GOOD LORD I am now having childhood flashbacks.
Was that really necessary, Drayce? I mean, really?
What's worse, now I'll have that theme song in my head all day.
Also, the hick portion of my upbringing reasserted itself last night when my SO decided it was a great idea to try to watch the fine 1978 film "Convoy." I informed him that he didn't understand how often I had to hear that bloody theme song when I was little. He assured me that I was correct, and he didn't.
Oh dear. XD
And then there was the time a few weeks ago when I was looking for something in our fridge to eat, and realized we had a bunch of leftovers. I decided mixing leftover rice with sausage gravy wasn't such a bad idea, and then realized that could be taken as a really cruel metaphor for my existence. XD
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Was that really necessary, Drayce? I mean, really?
What's worse, now I'll have that theme song in my head all day.
Also, the hick portion of my upbringing reasserted itself last night when my SO decided it was a great idea to try to watch the fine 1978 film "Convoy." I informed him that he didn't understand how often I had to hear that bloody theme song when I was little. He assured me that I was correct, and he didn't.
Oh dear. XD
And then there was the time a few weeks ago when I was looking for something in our fridge to eat, and realized we had a bunch of leftovers. I decided mixing leftover rice with sausage gravy wasn't such a bad idea, and then realized that could be taken as a really cruel metaphor for my existence. XD