So this is what happens when it's 2 o'clock in the morning and I can't sleep.
I write bad tunes that I convince myself are okay enough to share with the world.
It's only like 40 seconds long: woot.
And here's a joke my little sister told me:
What do you do when a fish sings flat?
You tuna fish.
And on a side note, I really do use Irish Springs soap.
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