Velouria (velouria) wrote,

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Sunday Sunday Sunday.

Laying in the sun in the backyard while the neighbor's two dogs try to come through the fence and kill me when some shitty 70's rock (the criteria for shitty 70's rock is if it's inclusive of horns) and shitty 70's folk ("One toke over the line, sweet Jesuuus") begins to blare. And while *I* don't have a problem with people playing shitty 70's rock and folk for all to hear on a Sunday afternoon because they probably conceived their now-grown children to these songs and enjoy them for sentimental reasons, I'm fairly certain Ophelia got on the horn with 911 and told the emergency operator to come arrest me.

I had to come in after Michael McDonald started, anyway. Clearly that's the Universe's anti-melanoma.
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