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Thanksgiving potluck was a success last night. :) Lots of awesome non-traditional food and good company. We all played games afterwords, and even watched some football (what's Thanksgiving without football anyway? My mom and my brother were at the Lions game yesterday.) Now there is just a giant pile of dishes in the sink that I am currently avoiding.

To that effect, a meme. Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.

I Can't Get Enough of You Baby
You, you got me
There are walls just to get to you
Have you heard?
The time has come to watch you go
Tarzan and Jane were swinging on a vine
Just one day
Johnny take a walk with your sister the moon

I've had enough of crying
I'd like to take you as I find you
Ein Herzschlag nur für mich und die
How do I say goodbye to what we had
Cada vez que me levanto
Did you get a chance yet to read Springtime for Hitler?

Take me back into the arms I love
I'm coming down coming down like a monkey
Washing myself and I'm taking strides
Love can be a many splendid thing
You, you were a friend
Girl you messed up when you let me in
If you want it to be good girl, get yourself a bad boy.


My poem not only makes zero sense, it actually changes languages- twice! Awesome.