| I'm having a total "don't forget to drink your ... ovaline?" moment.
Fucking lame.
I use to exit the house every morning to this song, like it was my own personal, kick-ass, ubermensching-beyond-good-and-evil theme music. But now it just doesn't sound the same. The song has now been placed in a shitty, romantic hipster context and will never regain the dirty awesomeness it once had.
What's next? Covergirl commercials with Pretty Vacant by the Sex Pistols? |