to get rid of an earworm, tap a table twice and clap your hands - repeat as needed
You bastard.
Kenny have you seen, that it’s mean, playing those tricks, think you’re having fun today?
You’ve got a grin on your face, big disgrace.
Seeing tapping and clapping all over the place.“Buddy…”
Thanks, I just got this out of my head
Your brain ever start playing something back and you know it’s not going to stop so you just pull out your phone and wait?
Yep, this morning it was Whitney Houston in my dreams. I have no idea why
Sometimes I can replace an earworm with something else that’s less sticky. Other times, I just have to find the thing that’s stuck in my head and listen to it, and that can help dislodge it. Sometimes nothing works and I just have to let my brain tire itself out.
I swear to gawd Ozzy I get that you don’t want to stop but it’s been 3 fucking days.
i had that happen with miracle man
It’s funny how I saw Lou Bega live in 1999 and didn’t even think it was that big of a deal at the time because it was just a small Danish venue… Another Pérez Prado song I think of when I think of trumpets is Mambo no 8 from Office Space.
Shit I wish mine was just music these days. Now it’s me seeing whatever upsetting shit I heard in random conversations like “ cat in a blender “ or the visual of Charlie Kirk getting slimed that I naively watched.
When we had a standby at work, I’d gather everyone around and ask if anybody had ever heard of BABY SHARK DOO DOO DOO. Those with kids at home aren’t getting tortured enough.
