do i have to tell the story of a thousand rainy days since we first met. it's a big enough umbrella but it's always me that ends up getting wet...

is there any cooler feeling in the world.....okay, fine, theres a ton more awesome feelings in the world; however, it's pretty fuckin sweet when you hear a song you haven't heard in ages and you remember how much you absolutely love it...
and you let go.

and you dance.

and you sing.

and you act like a complete fuckin dork.

and it's awesome!

and for three minutes, or however long that song is, you lose where the "normal" you starts and the "let loose" you ends.

it's one of those feelings that sweeps over you for that moment, and then washes away the minute the song ends, and disappears even if you try to recreate the moment.

but, no matter how brief the moment may be, i absolutely love it when it happens.

(if you're so curious as to what song made me dance around my entire apartment and sing at the top of my lungs for four minutes and twenty-two seconds yesterday evening while i cooked my dinner, the title to this post holds your answer)

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anyway! 'tis thursday! which means i gotta post some skankified pic of myself.....and, seeing as everyone expressly stated the awesomely hot nature of tan lines...figured i'd give it a shot.

and it's fuckin hard!

with the flash? i get white washed. without the flash? it does that mildly blurry and unfocused thing that just doesn't make anyone look attractive....

but, a promise is a promise...and i look equally ass-ish in both on account of me being a dumbass and not being able to find my goddamn allergy perscription so i'm like this factory of snot at the moment (yay jamaica and my cat!!)....

so viola....tanlines...happy flash-et-sans-flash HNT!!