Disclaimer: I'm a Psych graduate, so I know what I'm talking about.
The Last Song Syndrome is a mental disorder. Typically, the brain is supposed to process things as a cognitive whole. One is supposed to trigger neurons to recall items stored in the brain. Now, when the brain conjures stored "facts" on its own without being prompted, usually it's time to call your friendly neighborhood Psychiatrist.
Why do i bring this up? Because my LSS is Pat Benatar's "Hit Me With Your Best Shot". I'm not even lying. Yup: Pat Benatar. Trained for opera, born to rock Pat Benatar. 80's music, black-tights-and-leotard-with-leg warmers Pat Benatar. Leg Warmers Pat Benatar.
Pat Benatar?!?!?
arrgh.
edit: here's what's going on right now while I'm at work:
Nina's playing Heart's These Dreams. for like the hundredth time today. now, I love Heart and everything, but Stranded's so much better. or Alone. and my new personal favorite, No Other Love. ugh. i don't want to hate Heart. i love Heart. i (heart) Heart. i don't want some poor sap's music illiteracy to damage Heart.
this, from a person who's still thinking "you're a real tough cookie with a long history of breaking little hearts just like the one in me..." going on to "HIT ME WITH YOUR BEST SHOT!!!"
ugh. pat benatar last song syndrome. i need to have my head checked.
aggh!!
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