
Speaking of songs on repeat, who knew that Hall & Oates were so good?? I mean, besides our parents. Which reminds me of one of my favorites, At a Crossroads: Between a Rock and My Parents' Place by Kate T. Williamson. She knows what's up:

Who else knows what's up? Duh:
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I applaud for my upstairs neighbor(s?) when he has a lady friend over... she screams. For all of two seconds.
And then I start a slow clap.
Have I ever told you about my Phil Collins sex dream in which he wore a red velvet robe in the laundry room with the washing machine on???
No, but it figures. I had a gigantic photo poster that hung next to my bed for several years before I realized that no, that isn't Frank O'Hara looking suave, it's Phil Collins.
Then I hung it IN my bed.
Whaaaaaat??
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