"I want you to think of a calming song," she said. "I want you to play that song in your head, as you breathe in and out, and then, after you've relaxed, I want you to share with the room what your song was."
Everyone else had good songs; pretty songs. Classical music was the most prominent genre, but every so often someone threw out a title by one hipster band or another. When it was my turn to share I started to turn red. "Megan, what was your song?" the instructor asked.
"Ummmm," I paused, "my song was 'Ghostbusters' by Ray Parker Jr." Apparently it calms me to know that, if there is something wrong in my neighbourhood (specifically of the paranormal variety), there is someone I can call to relate my problems to.
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LMFAO! I love it!!!
MW and I caught Ghostbusters on TV a few weeks ago, late at night, and I can't tell you how relaxing it was to watch it. It is probably the best movie ever made. EVER. There's something very comforting and predictable about it.
Also, Sigourney Weaver looks totally hot in it. Briefly.
LOL - that's pretty frickin funny.
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