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[purpleweasel101]

I have had hardly any sleep and I am packing to move to Montana. The Bad Horse Letter song has been running on loop in my head for the past twelve hours. The one with all the bobbing cowboys. This is one of those surreal days.

"He rides across the nation, the Thoroughbred of Sin, he got the application that you just...sent...in..."

Maaaake it

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[kepod]

Bad Horse theme:

You're moving 'cross the nation, alum of Oberlin. This tune will rattle in your skull and wear... nerves... thin...

I got the text you sent my cell, but pondered in dismay.
To what are you responding, or do you just say "hey"?

A William Carlos William joke is always welcome here.
I'd call you with one of my own, but sleep draws near.

.... All of a sudden the tune has been replaced with the melody of the pirate restaurant song from that Free Credit Report Dot Com commercial.

[purpleweasel101]

I found an ancient fossilized phone message from you on my voicemail. For all I know, it was from six months ago, but I thought I ought to let you know what had happened, just in case.

Aggh, the pirate song. So catchy. So tempting to sing in public. So torturous.