Never safe from shuffle shamePosted: September 7, 2010
Sometimes, while emotionally distraught, you start singing along with with whatever’s on the stereo just because you know it. Then, you realize you’ve been mumbling the words to Flight of the Conchords for half a minute, and suddenly tears seem like a much more embarrassing prospect.
This is the power of Think About It, Think Think About It.
(READ: Gabi, music saved my life.)
(No, really. I’m kidding.)
(But I still love you, Jemaine.)