Thanks A Lot
Remember those commercials for the doll for boys, "My Buddy"? You know, it's the doll you could buy your gay son to keep him away from the Barbies? Well, the Girl Next To Me put that stupid song in my head because she called me her "buddy". Then she sang a bit of the song. That's all it takes for me to go utterly insane and retain a song on loop in my head for hours. So now, I'll torture you all:
posted by Tempy @ 2:42 PM
4 Comments:
I totally don't remember this spot.
Jeebus, am I older than everyone with a blog?
Are you kidding me? I thought you'd be the first kid to have one.
Why, oh why, did I watch that damned clip! I had forgotten all about that, but now it will be stuck in my head. Evillllll!!!
("My Buddy and me...!")
I had a G.I. Joe doll, that's it. The rest of the time I played with Legos and Lincoln Logs.
And when I say Lincoln Logs, I actually mean logs cut down by our Gettysburg-speech giving President and given to me when I was a child.
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