So, guess what I have yet to tell my LiveJournal audience...

I'M PREGNANT.

No, wait, that'd be weird. What I meant to say is

I'M ENGAGED.

Yes, that's the one that's accurate. May the "dead man walking"-style jokes at my expense commence.

Ecks dee.

Another tune caught in my head, and my reproduction of it is crap because the sound on my machine needs reconfiguring.

Still, if you recognize this tune, do me a favor and tell me what it is and/or where it's from:

The clock song

Everyone, prepare to call me a bourgeois fuck as you change the channel.

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