I always think I’m going to spontaneously combust on airplane trips. Oh man, how unfortunate would that be? I’d be a dead and a suspected terrorist when really my insides were just took excited about the prospect of defying gravity.
Alanis Morissette - Head over feet
This lady sings this song every day at Grand Central around 6 near the Times Square S shuttle. Every. Day. I found myself singing along today.
sometimes I start thinking about gross ailments and I look them up on google images and then I gag and try to forget the atrocities that just burned my retinas.