Eliza laying in bed for hours singing to Country Music songs via Pandora on her iPhone by reading the lyrics while wearing an awesome Lane Bryant bra that boosts her cupsize by two and making her look like a fucking F-cup that I just wanna jump but she's sleepy and not feeling well.
Oh. Sorry. I guess that's too many words... But it did happen tonight.
Uh... Okay... here's my association for "country music", then:
shoot me