So I'm not entirely sure what this is saying. Should you let veggies guilt-trip you into eating them? Is food really that excited to get eaten? Didn't the cheese look a little frightened right before he was gobbled down?
By the way, my niece was singing this song all weekend, and it wormed its way into my head. Thought-destroying is the only way I can describe it.
Edit: If that wasn't disturbing enough, there's always this clip from the same show, starring Elijah Wood.
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Dude there's always a party in my tummy. Also, I think that video could be the subject of a thesis.
You're right. "There's a Party in my Tummy: Philosophy and Yo Gabba Gabba" will be the next edition in the Pop Culture and Philosophy book series.
What the deal with the monster's seemingly disengaged arms? They move of their own accord? WHAT? And I don't like how he's either frowning or smiling, but we never see the change.
I'm scared now. Thanks a lot.
Oh, and PS, that monster has a unibroue.
He totally does have a unibroue!!
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