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Bright Eyes - Bowl of Oranges.
“But everything seemed different, completely new to me: the sky, the trees, houses, buildings — even my own body. And each person I encountered I couldn’t wait to meet.”
The perfect morning song that makes you happy to be alive and out. Of course, with the rest of Lifted, or the Story is in the Soil, you just want to huddle into the fetal position and down multiple glasses of scotch — which, by my standards, is an appropriate coping mechanism.
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Pareidolia of the Day: 38-year-old Sarah Crane of Orpington in Kent was retrieving her laundry after leaving it outside to dry overnight, when she noticed the face of Jesus Christ winking back at her from the wrinkles in one of her socks.
“I called my boyfriend over straight away,” she says. “We could both clearly see the face of Jesus in the sock. There is a straight-on face and a side profile too. We couldn’t believe it.”
Crane and her beau were planning to construct a shrine for the sock, but as soon as they moved it, the creases shifted and the face fell apart.
“[Y]ou can still just about make out his face,” Crane said. “Unfortunately, it’s not quite good enough to donate to our local church but our friends have all been round to see it.”
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I see Edgar Allen Poe! lol. I like this game. Who do you see?
Hugh Laurie.
I saw Hugh Laurie before even scrolling down and seeing your comment.
I see a clearly delusional person holding a wrinkled sock.](http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwx8amfYc41qzpwi0o1_500.jpg)
