Hello, polka-dots. I laaaaaaaahve you.
Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head
Give a twist, a flick of the wrist
(That's what the showman said.)
Doo-doo-lee-dooooo-do
The thing about polka-dots (especially on clothing) is that they are adorable and awesome and that when I see someone wearing them I almost immediately love them because I can generally assume that that person has similar values to me.
Namely, that value would be loving polka-dots.
This guy I work with has a black and white polka-dot cardigan and it's my favorite and I have shorts that are the same and when we wear them at the same time I get really excited. Like, to a rather unnecessary degree.
But I don't care, because I love them.
Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head
Give a twist, a flick of the wrist
(That's what the showman said.)
Doo-doo-lee-dooooo-do
The thing about polka-dots (especially on clothing) is that they are adorable and awesome and that when I see someone wearing them I almost immediately love them because I can generally assume that that person has similar values to me.
Namely, that value would be loving polka-dots.
This guy I work with has a black and white polka-dot cardigan and it's my favorite and I have shorts that are the same and when we wear them at the same time I get really excited. Like, to a rather unnecessary degree.
But I don't care, because I love them.
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