I really hate how being sick messes with your head. Last night my eyes watered (ONE tear) at the end of Kiki’s Delivery Service (what!?), and today I find myself lip synching some Diana Ross, swishing my beverage with my eyes closed, feeling “I’m just a fool, I’m just a fool to keep waiting.”
Weird illness-caused dreams are bad enough, this is serious. Calling Dr. Spaceman.
This was 10 years ago today.
(Justifiably) overplayed, but I don’t skip it on a shuffle. The video has held up too.
When I was young I was all about unusual hats like I was friggin Blossom or something. I’ve since turned my back on them, but in my opinionation, these ones are worth backsliding for.
