Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Come with me, my internet, to the stream, the stream of consciousness

OK, so I finally get around to checking out today's Mamarazzi.

And that means I have to head over to Youtube to see what Saturday Night Fever footage is to be found.

And that means I have to watch a montage of clips of Travolta dancing to the Bee Gees "Stayin' Alive."

And that means my son has to start rocking out with his bad self.

And that means we both get an ear worm.

And then my daughter starts coughing upstairs.

Poppy:

Oh God, I hope it's not pneumonia like last year September, 2006.



Young Master Buxom:

[cough]
[cough]
[cough]
[cough]

Staying alive! Staying alive!
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5 comments:

  1. JessFebruary 19, 2008 10:24 PM

    I think I love your smart-aleck boy, Poppy.

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  2. KPBFebruary 20, 2008 8:25 AM

    an ear worm?

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  3. Poppy B.February 20, 2008 10:06 AM

    Why, Miss Kim, it shits me that you appear to be unacquainted with the term.

    Try this.

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  4. AnonymousFebruary 20, 2008 10:21 AM

    I saw the movie 27 dresses on Saturday. Since then, the song Bennie and the Jets has been a nightmare of an ear worm. Maybe Stayin' Alive will replace it now.

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  5. Stomper GirlFebruary 20, 2008 7:37 PM

    Now I have the earworm too but there's coughing in it.

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For the time being, I have turned off comment moderation. Please don't spam; it's not nice.

xxx, Poppy.

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