Mannheim Steamroller's Up Above the Northern Lights
It's been my favorite Christmas time song forever.
Suck_on_my_Presence
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I agree that it's the best, but I put a very close second of Mr. Mackey's Carol of the bells from the south Park Christmas special. Ding Dong Mkay
My last one was 'Insert WiFi Pun Here' because I couldn't think of a good one in the spot.
When I get depressed or stressed, I tend to withdraw hard. I've ghosted friends for months at a time before. The guilt that comes with a relative ghosting makes it really hard for me to reach out again and usually I instead just let go of the relationship.
But I had a frank conversation with someone I recently withdrew from and it feels like there's still a friendship there for us both. So it's tentative and covered in bandaids, but we're on good terms again.
Whenever I can find it- Centipede. Especially if it's in a cabinet with the trackball.
Otherwise I play Donkey Kong Country a fair amount. Or Super Mario World. SNES games are my jam
Are you able to smell ants? I have a friend who can track them down in their house and they have a hard time with odors too
Hey hey, same on a few of these.
Saline tastes like rubber bands smell, in my opinion.
My friends have called me sensitive to everything. Apparently most people don't love walking through neighborhoods just to smell other people doing laundry? Hahahaha. I love it.
I've wanted some really excellent headphones for a while now, but it's haven't yet been at a place/time where I can pull the trigger. It will definitely happen one day
Wah! Yep. My bad, hahaha. Brain toot
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Oh the stories I could tell about my childhood dog, Grace. She was the most ungraceful dog to have ever lived.
When she was still fairly young, she got into some pill bottle somehow, ate all the pills, and then went on a drug induced bender where she proceeded to chew through the entire cushion of our couch. The kicker is that there was a phone sitting there and she managed to step on it just right and leave a 20 minute voicemail of her going to town.
We were poor so we kept that couch and just stuffed a blanket in the giant hole she made. It was hilarious at the time, but in retrospect, it was appallingly bad. I don't remember if my parents took her to the vet or anything, but she was fine and grew up just fine otherwise.