bgibbs

I so don't know.

Wednesday, October 23

I used to have a friend who'd sing, sometimes. He had a beautiful voice when he wanted to, and he sang, like in groups, with the teacher, or whatever you call it. I don't like to spell that word, because it always comes out as household duties.
Point is, he could sing neat stuff, too. Sometimes we'd sing:

EVERYBODY STINKS,
EVERYBODY STINKS,
I HATE EVERYBODY,
EVERYBODY STINKS.

Usually followed by:

I AM SO GREAT,
I AM SO GREAT,
EVERYBODY LOVES ME,
I AM SO GREAT.

Which is a semi-remembered Simpsons thing.

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