I've seen the best songs of my generation destroyed because they're used to hawk cars, or computers, or track jackets, or cheez doodles or whatever the hell ever. I never would have expected to hear Tones on Tail in an advertisement. Or the Clash. Or Sex Pistols.
This is like a certain presidential candidate using 'Born in the USA' as an upbeat heart-stirring anthem. Pretty sparkly purple variety of Crack, that's what they're smoking, oh yeah.
Lunch with the Egg tomorrow, and buying soda for movie night. Woo. Pretty exciting day, eh?
I appear to have picked up a new guest; along with all the folks I know who have started reading, there's somebody mysterious. Welcome, Miss Goth from Beyond the Cemetary Gates. (Which of course makes me think of the Richard Shindell song because my wiring is all wrong.) Hope you enjoy the ride, or at least find some amusing bits.
This is like a certain presidential candidate using 'Born in the USA' as an upbeat heart-stirring anthem. Pretty sparkly purple variety of Crack, that's what they're smoking, oh yeah.
Lunch with the Egg tomorrow, and buying soda for movie night. Woo. Pretty exciting day, eh?
I appear to have picked up a new guest; along with all the folks I know who have started reading, there's somebody mysterious. Welcome, Miss Goth from Beyond the Cemetary Gates. (Which of course makes me think of the Richard Shindell song because my wiring is all wrong.) Hope you enjoy the ride, or at least find some amusing bits.
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Date: 2001-08-17 09:45 am (UTC)How intriguing.