Saturday

God Shoot The Queen

A few weeks back (could have been a few months or even a year) I read a blurb in the paper about a study that linked music lyrics getting stuck in one’s head with an increased risk of stroke. And now I’m pretty sure I know why.

It’s the body’s defense mechanism; it keeps you from going stark raving insane.

My moment of enlightenment? After the 5th night in a row of falling to sleep with Freddy Mercury belting out “I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike…I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride it where I like” over and over and over…

Someone make it stop!

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