No, not the song.
Actual feelings.
So why did I cry like Tammy Faye through the entire Barbara Walters Special about Steve Irwin?
Thank God no one was here to see that.
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Welcome to the Thousand Anxiety Wood. Harshing Mellows since 2004. Current Anxiety Level: Orange (yam colored)
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- An aging, NPR-listening pseudo-intellectual bohemian wannabe with delusions of artistic ability that clearly surpass reality.
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1 comment:
It was pretty sad. It made me want to cry too, but then Dean started making fun of me for watching it, so I had to suck it up.
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