On the way home tonight, I was serenaded by two early 20's aged guys. They were standing outside their apartment in the light mist playing a guitar, and as I came closer they began to sing about me. It went something like this, "Hey miss lady, walking down the street. We're playing guitar outside." It was very sweet and one of the reasons I love living in the city.
My roommates were watching the very end of "The Wedding Singer" and I sang some really terrible Billy Idol karaoke in my living room. It was tons of fun.
Where's Beebo?! There she is!!!
11 years ago
3 comments:
do you know. i still have yet to watch the wedding singer straight through from beginning to end? it's as if god and the universe are purposely keeping me from doing it. whenever i try to, something unavoidable comes up!
is there any other way to sing billy idol karaoke?
not only was your karaoke terrible...it as also extremely loud. even though it distracted me from my phone call I still <3 you.
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