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You’re not supposed to say the word “cancer” in a song.
And tellin’ folks Jesus is the answer can rub ‘em wrong.
It ain’t hip to sing about tractors, trucks, little towns, and mama, yeah that might be true.
But this is country music and we do

Country music sucks.

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life
Never make a pretty woman your wife
So from my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you

So does oldies. The worst part of that song? It's catchy. GET IT OUT OF MY HEAD.

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My banana looks about as good as I feel. Probably I would feel better if I ate it anyway. I have been very bad about eating fruit since always and veggies since lately.

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Can't think up questions for job interview, too stressed, need to watch TV. Can't watch purimgifts fandom A, too stressed to pay attention. Can't watch purimgifts fandom B, same reason. Can't watch Gilmore Girls, I'm in season seven, evidence so far suggests season seven is not calming. Can't watch Supernatural starting from where I left off, I'm two eps behind on the Bechdel fics. Can't watch Supernatural starting at a random point, my brain doesn't work that way. Did I mention I have stuff to read for lit class and stuff to put together and rehearse for oral comm? And at some point it might be a good idea to read the stuff for corporate law class. And I still only have a couple hundred words on my Big Bang. And apparently I'm wearing wool skirts to my interview, for lack of other decent-looking outfits that fit properly. (I own an interview suit but I bought it when I was a size unhealthily thin, so now that I'm a size decent it doesn't fit.) Wool skirts that used to be my grandmother's. Seriously. And if my brain wasn't fried enough the heater and the hot water heater are both running which means it's loud down here.

But. Job interview.