My Parachute Won’t Open

November 5, 2009
 

I’ll speak for myself and say I’m glad it didn’t open.

Wet cleanup on aisle five.

…and aisle four!

Funny breakup songs are usually reserved for country music and involve liters of whiskey, commensurate hangovers, pickup trucks and dogs. This song could be the beginnings of a whole new genre stereotype – how exciting!

And we were all here to witness it… sort of like discovering a new species of slime mold.



 
 
Liz Says:

Wiley Coyote, where are you?

 
Christopher Says:

I’m on all fours squealing like a stuck pig… I just can’t get this song out of my head!

 
Karyn Says:

Wow, this is a travesty.

 
Karyn Says:

(oops, wrong word.) This is a travesty of the worst non-illegal thing ever. Like nipple piercing. Or a mime convention.

 
Christopher Says:

I just came back to check how this song was going.
I was expecting more comments!
Come on peoples, this song is completely insane!

 
Ben Says:

Yeah… but maybe it kinda speaks for itself??

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