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When’s the last time you heard this song? Too long ago, that’s when.

Every time this is kicked up by shuffle, I have to stop whatever I’m doing. Completely.

“No more rhymes, now, I mean it.”
“Anybody want a peanut?”

Because Joan Jett is my power animal.

And now for something completely unrelated! (Well, I guess the part in Fon could be about the election … but I don’t speak Fon.)

A very old, sad favorite.

If you were alien I’d call you my martian man
Bake banana cake as you drive us through the doom
Of scary asteroids that could smash us all apart
When autopilot’s on we nap an hour or two

This is how it works: you peer inside yourself
You take the things you like then try to love the things you took
And then you take that love you made and stick it into some
Someone else’s heart pumping someone else’s blood
And walking arm in arm, you hope it don’t get harmed
But even if it does you’ll just do it all again