The initial shock of the whole hand-holding has died down, if only slightly. I'm not completely pathetic now. Still awkward and giggly, but hey, I'm a thirteen-year-girl. It's a given this is going to happen.
Man, I'm even working on poetry for this fucker.
This is getting a bit out of hand.
Anyways, I've come to the realization that Garth Brooks can sing anything.
I have a challenge for him, then:
Happy Chichester's "A Man Needs an Airplane".
Yeah.
-Narwhal Sandkurt
P.S. I know I said I don't listen to country, but have you heard Garth Brooks sing Motown? Holy shit.
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