Every time I hear the song Possum Kingdom by The Toadies, I take this acid trip back to high school.
Not that I ever took acid.
I swear.
Seriously.
But I'll be in my car going down the road
the song comes on the radio and all of a sudden
psychedelic colors start swirling behind my head
and I begin singing along at the top of my lungs.
I'm a sad sad person.
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