In your search for terrible, terrible slash, have you encountered timeslipping yet?
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The lyrics will probably grow on me in time, but the music is instantaneously awesome; a lot quieter and folksier than it's been for a while, harking back perhaps even as far as Maybe You Should Drive, although keeping their hard-won musical maturity.
Normally, when people wake up on a Sunday morning with a terrible headache and a mouth that tastes like they've been licking snails, they reflexively swear off whatever they were doing the night before for the rest of eternity
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All this work I have to do, and here I am farting about on the internet.
Speaking of which, remember when I asked if people could think of anything that had actually improved since their childhood? I've come up with something else.
It's an almost universal truth that there is stuff that we liked when we were younger that just plain sucked. There are treasured memories of media we consumed that we caught a re-run of recently, and we are totally ashamed of our devotion to it, and simultaneously gutted that it really isn't as good as we remember. And how we wish it was
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Six Star Wars films in one sitting. I'm going to be running round going "whummm... whummm... pew! pew! pew!... whoosh!... beep beep doople beep... kachow!" for days.