"It's not morbid," Aunt Eliza replied. "It's realistic." And then she gave Janet this super ugly family thing made of several generations of hair. "It's a hairloom!" she told them, smiling.
Anyway, it was super ugly and Felicity was pissed that they got it. She was all, "Why can't we just tell her what we want and what we don't want?" and Janet told her, "That's just not the way things are done." And Felicity's all like, "Well maybe that's how things should be done!"
It was that way of thinking that got her to go to medical school.
Anyway, "To Lose My Life" by White Lies is about as morbidly titled as the last song of theirs I featured, prompting this "Road to Avonlea" story.
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Monday, October 25, 2010
It's Not Morbid
Posted by Thomas Krol at 11:33 PM 0 comments
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Monday, February 15, 2010
Morbidly Titled
Yes, this song is called "Death." And for the longest time, I thought White Lies were a Canadian band. Turns out they're not.
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