I was happier having never encountered the phrases "genital tubercle" and "cloacal kiss," actually.
If that sheepdog-headed he-crone geezers up the entire new album I'm going to be so angry.
Pharell is bringing Kim Zolciak hard on that chorus.
On Rainy Day
The first snowfall came on the last day of summer, and there is three feet of that nonsense in our back yard. I WISH it would rain.
I'm partial to the one about threatening to move to America. (I applied for permanent residency in Canada in September, and that one gets a lot of mileage—ehr, kilometrage?) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rJb1Cigl0sU
This song/video of hers has kind of taken over my life in recent weeks. By which I mean I've spent more time than usual watching mid-90s episodes of The Grind on YouTube.
@boyofdestiny My partner bought his house in the winter, when most of the yard was under three feet of snow. When spring came, he found two packaged turkeys back there and, if I'm remembering correctly, a third one under the porch.
@insouciantlover And yet somehow the impression that it's vegetarians and vegans who are the unbearable assholes persists.
It's 2012 and we're spending our time making 1996 Mark Morrison sound like 1986 Steve Winwood. Finally.
So Diplo is doing bounce now? I guess that was inevitable.