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... look what's happened to me. I can't believe it myself. Suddenly I'm on top of the world. Really, it should have been somebody else.

Believe it or not, I'm walking on air. I never thought I could feel so free. Flying away on a wing and a prayer ... who could it be? Believe it or not, it's just me.

...

You have the theme song to "The Greatest American Hero" stuck in your head now, don't you?

Good, now I'm not the only one.

Date: 2004-04-09 07:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] marag.livejournal.com
Evil! Evil, I say!

::wanders off, singing::

Date: 2004-04-09 07:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boniblithe.livejournal.com
We can dance if we want to - we can leave our friends behind, 'coz your friends don't dance and if they don't dance well they're - no friends of mine!

Date: 2004-04-09 07:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aint2nuts.livejournal.com
Bitch.

I mean that in the nicest possible way.

Date: 2004-04-09 07:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teenygozer.livejournal.com
I loved Mr. Hinkley! Also... Mr. Hanley. He was sort of the anti-Darin Stevens; he was the same guy, but with two different names.

Date: 2004-04-09 07:32 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] fairestcat
a much better song to get stuck in my head, thank you

Date: 2004-04-09 07:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] valarltd.livejournal.com
Sorta. We already vidded it (http://home.ipa.net/~rsparrow). So it gets stuck at random intervals.

Date: 2004-04-09 07:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cipster.livejournal.com
Damn you !!! ::shakes fist::

Date: 2004-04-09 08:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beanarie.livejournal.com
Ooh, yes. Thank you from me as well.

Date: 2004-04-09 08:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] boniblithe.livejournal.com
You have to fight fire with fire!

Date: 2004-04-09 08:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] robyn-ma.livejournal.com
you take the good; you take the bad; you take them both and there you have the facts of life.

Date: 2004-04-09 08:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] beanarie.livejournal.com
I've learned that that "Hey" song they play at sports events works pretty well. It's kept me from humming bubble gum crap all day for the last two years.

Date: 2004-04-09 09:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] coyotegoth.livejournal.com
Fiend! I'm telling the Geneva Convention on you!

Date: 2004-04-09 09:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] catystorm.livejournal.com
Hate. Hate hate hate hate hate. *stabs forehead with spork*

Date: 2004-04-09 09:11 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ladyortyger.livejournal.com
HOT icon. *grins* I listened to that song not two minute ago. way to freak me out.

Date: 2004-04-09 09:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] justbluemyself.livejournal.com
Ah, fuck me!

*smaps you*

Date: 2004-04-09 09:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wondersheep.livejournal.com
*smaps Mpoetess for linking to you*
SWS

Date: 2004-04-09 10:47 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ex-dovil323.livejournal.com
I'm going to get a bad home perm, tie a tablecloth around my neck, and go jump from my roof to escape this song that is now going to be playing incessantly in my head. Well, to escape from that and the voices.

Date: 2004-04-10 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aquila1nz.livejournal.com
Yep! And I'm smiling. I <3 that song. Haven't thought of it for ages.

Date: 2004-04-10 06:20 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] luvxander.livejournal.com
Well, that was evil. So I must fight back.

It's a world of laughter, a world of tears
It's a world of hopes and a world of fears
There's so much that we share
That it's time we're aware
It's a small world after all

It's a small world after all
It's a small world after all
It's a small world after all
It's a small, small world

Ahhhh, I feel better.

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