I picture myself walkin into a room and the "muah, muah, muah" sound effects go off. "AnnaB's life as a sob story" the narrarrator announces. Yup, a series of unfortunate events, as related to AnnaB. I then thought about how I write song lyrics all the time, and I"m surprised they're not all to the tune of the blues...
I got the.... my bag's missing and I'm totally glad I grabbed my white sweater to use as a pillow and I knew that putting my toothbrush back inside was a mistake, but now I stand here freezing outside of the London airport without any luggage.... blues... da na na na na...
I got the... my trip was going too well and so I'm not surprised that something went awall for me to be contemplating even going to visit grandpa or just saying fuk it cuz I feel like someone's laughing about this and I think I deserve to have fun but I"m not right now.... blues..... da na na na na...
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