Earworms.

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Early workday + cat attack at 5:15 means that I haven’t really dusted the cobwebs out of my brain this morning. I have ideas percolating, but no time to make them cohesive (for now). So instead of a proper entry, I’m presenting you with today’s earworm, which was probably brought on by several days of listening to the Pixies, REM and Beck, but is far less cool than any of those things.

 

And in the interest of smirking over singers’ (and talk show hosts) and their previously voluminous hair, some REM.

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