Hootie & the Blowfish has been on the verge of delivering me an important message for the past twenty minutes. It begins, "Tiiiiiiiiiime," and since I don't remember the rest of the song, that's all I get. What are you trying to tell me, Hootie? Something about time?
I wonder if people in less mindless jobs interact wih less mindless songs in a less surreal way. I don't think I want to know the answer.
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