Hot Banana! Hot Banana!
Mar. 17th, 2011 01:24 pm* Subject brought to you by a day of mishearing lyrics. Listening to 'Let Me Be Your Teddy Bear' (Elvis Presley) and I SWEAR the backing singers are singing 'Hot Banana'.
It immediately followed the 'Of Montreal' song which absolutely does not go "My mind rejects real tea."
Manfred Mann's Earth Band, 'Blinded by the Light': "Wrapped up like a douche..."
I will also end up putting on 'Bohemian Rhapsody' at this rate, because it will never stop being funny now I've decided to hear "Spare him his life from these pork sausages!".
(SHUT UP. I LISTEN TO COOL INDIE SHIT TOO. *hides music collection and ignores the Aqua currently playing.*)
* Going to the Norf. My old school is doing 'When the Lights Go On Again', directed by my daddy, so I shall be seeing that, and then going to Frankenstein's Wedding with
magic_doors and
truebq. My brain is currently exploding from the dress code though. They say to dress glamorously and wear thermals? Hmmmmmm.....*dubious face*
* The past two episodes of Glee have put me in a quandry of "THIS IS SO AWFUL BUT IT IS ALSO AWESOME."
Can we just take a minute to revel in the flawless diamond of wrongness that is GWYNETH PALTROW singing 'Do You Wanna Touch Me' by GARY GLITTER to teach CHILDREN about SEX.
It's so hilarious that I cannot believe it was real. I suspect that the producers didn't look further than the Joan Jett version.
Just so I can be judged some more: Gary Glitter songs are fun, and it is sad that I now cannot like them because I think of the creepy old child molester he became.
* The postboxes in Brighton say GR on them instead of ER or VR. They need to be more specific about their Georges. *observant* Regina is a dirty word. *is about five*
*
YOU'RE WELCOME.
HAPPY ST PATRICK'S DAY.
GO GET DRUNK.
It immediately followed the 'Of Montreal' song which absolutely does not go "My mind rejects real tea."
Manfred Mann's Earth Band, 'Blinded by the Light': "Wrapped up like a douche..."
I will also end up putting on 'Bohemian Rhapsody' at this rate, because it will never stop being funny now I've decided to hear "Spare him his life from these pork sausages!".
(SHUT UP. I LISTEN TO COOL INDIE SHIT TOO. *hides music collection and ignores the Aqua currently playing.*)
* Going to the Norf. My old school is doing 'When the Lights Go On Again', directed by my daddy, so I shall be seeing that, and then going to Frankenstein's Wedding with
* The past two episodes of Glee have put me in a quandry of "THIS IS SO AWFUL BUT IT IS ALSO AWESOME."
Can we just take a minute to revel in the flawless diamond of wrongness that is GWYNETH PALTROW singing 'Do You Wanna Touch Me' by GARY GLITTER to teach CHILDREN about SEX.
It's so hilarious that I cannot believe it was real. I suspect that the producers didn't look further than the Joan Jett version.
Just so I can be judged some more: Gary Glitter songs are fun, and it is sad that I now cannot like them because I think of the creepy old child molester he became.
* The postboxes in Brighton say GR on them instead of ER or VR. They need to be more specific about their Georges. *observant* Regina is a dirty word. *is about five*
*
YOU'RE WELCOME.
HAPPY ST PATRICK'S DAY.
GO GET DRUNK.