sing out loud. sing out strong.

you know how mostly people don’t sing out loud?

except for some people who think that they are awesome possum singers and will happily (for no reason) belt out “my heart will go on,” like for realz style, with full on vibrato and commitment.  those people gross me out.  i ralph on their heads.  they can just go back to my bad dreams of being shunned by the high school show choir.

but regular, every day, i’m happy and you know and i-can’t-get-this-song-out-of-my-head-so-i’ma-sing-it-for-you? more people should do that.

I have Oh Sheila running on a perpetual loop in my head.  At all times.  But I only know “oh!  oh sheila!  let me love you til the morning comes.”  Which will sometimes escape from me at random times.

https://embed.spotify.com/?uri=spotify:track:6NCQ4F3fPiqgTilD1t4rrU

And lately, I’ve had a hankering for Sara, that old Starship song.  This version is slightly suck, but still.  With fire and ice, the dream will come true.
https://embed.spotify.com/?uri=spotify:track:6V775dYuMO5BKjo9C3nhqL