i don't know what my obsession with bubbles is these days. first the bubble wrap, now this. i was about to do dishes when i looked and saw all these different sizes of bubbles. some clear and others whitish. now for a song:shiny bubbles, in my sink, make me happy, make me think.
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cool, it creeps me out though... something about lots of bubbles are gross like fish eggs, or blisters, or boils, or swarms of little things gets me creeped.
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