As is my normal habit, after bounding out of bed this morning, I promptly jumped over to Lance’s place to see what this week’s 100 Word Song would be.
But there was no 100 Word Song.
It’s during times like these that you have cut folks some slack (prayers to you and yours Lance). So I decided to use this opportunity to “choose” a song I had been hoping to hear for quite some time instead, leaving Leeroy with the week off.
As such, here it is – my first ever “bootleg edition” of 100 Word Song.
Oh, and here’s a picture of what many Goth’s will look like when they hit their senior years…