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I’ve reached the stages of wired exhaustion where I am no longer in this reality, and am instead subsisting on Queen’s Greatest Hits belting out of the speakers as I sing along dramatically to Bohemian Rhapsody, my typing in alignment with the beat, my heart in sync with the lyrics, my soul cresting along on a wavelength of transcendental harmony known only to gods and the remnants of starlight.

What a bop.

A wild “500 miles” by
The Proclaimers

somehow ended up in the playlist and it was like being dropped out of one stream of consciousness into another.

Different kind of energy, but still a bop.

Everyone tagging this with Good Omens references are good and valid.

This is the chaotic good to the salt and pepper diners chaotic evil