Barack Obama handballs an Australian Rules football to Julia Gillard.
I am not the shipping type, but if I could make any ship, it would be Gilbama. <3
I no longer have any hipster cred.
But still, I swear Chris Martin, in 2002, actually foretold how I would feel 9 years into the future, wrote a song about it, packaged it up then sent it into my life right about now.
Well played, Facebook. Well played.
No need to worry - you can now change the words in that little vocal break that we love so much to WHATEVER YOU WANT.
In fact, did you ever hear Duck Sauce’s song about me?
Finally, a Facebook like that I can agree with.
Rolling in and caught again… ca-a-a-aught again.
When lies become reality, you numb yourself with drugs and TV.
Pick yourself up, it’s a brand new day! So turn yourself round! Don’t burn yourself! Turn yourself, turn yourself around to the sun…
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