This made me want to find Mr. Softee, get some soft-serve ice cream, feel it run down my chin, then spin in circles in my front yard.
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I tell tales--tall ones, short ones, fat ones, skinny ones. Some call it compulsive lying. I call it writing.
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Where in the world do you find this stuff? That is hilarious, in a weird almost creepy sort of way.
I heard about the singer (Thao Nguyen) through Paste Magazine and decided to go to YouTube to listen to her music. This is what I found. It makes me happy.
That was wild.