I was listening to a song on the radio on the way home from the grocery story.
The chorus of the song went like this...
"My heart's damaged, damaged, damaged..."
I swear to you the first time I heard it I thought the line after that was:
I want a sandwich, sandwich, sandwich.
It isn't.
It just repeats the first line again.
Hmm... a sandwich.
I do want a sandwich.
I think I'll go have one right now...
Update: Damn! That was a good sandwich!!!!
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1 comment:
Cravings for a sandwhich huh? Coincidence...... I think not.
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