Now I am listening to edie brickell! Damn you pete!!!!
Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 42: Which question do you want me to answer first?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
This will be stuck in my head forEVER.
Well, that's not an uncommon occurrence for me, so welcome to the club. Sharing, it's not just for bloody Fallout Boy songs, thank gawd.
That site only has "Girls, Girls, Girls" for Motley Crue. Bah. Why is there no "Too Young To Fall In Love"? And only one video by The Cure?
Barb, the worst part for me is that I stare at the video and go, "Huh, yeah. The brothers Head really do look a lot alike. Man, pity we never got MH as a Buffy casting stunt..." and then it goes downhill from there.
OK, now I am listening to Neverending Story. Dear Lord!
Pete, the 80's site is the best part of this Monday.
My students will learn to appreciate my love of "Chess"!
And only one video by The Cure?
WRONG!!!!!!!
OK, now I am listening to Neverending Story. Dear Lord!
I found myself listening to "Too Shy."
Pete, you got a lotta 'splainin' to do...
"Huh, yeah. The brothers Head really do look a lot alike. Man, pity we never got MH as a Buffy casting stunt..." and then it goes downhill from there.
::sigh:: I know exactly what you mean.
For some reason, looking at the various music videos compelled me to go to YouTube and look up the video for "Cry Little Sister" from Lost Boys.
Jilli has now earwormed me, at least I love that song. I might have to watch Lost Boys this week, too.
I just spent 15 minutes trying to explain to a computer that I want to change my internet connection from one line to the next. I am not moving. I am not changing phone companies. I am currently typing to you through the line I'm moving the computer to. The computer wouldn't take e-mail address because it has characters that aren't on the phone. I finally got through to a person, who said he would transfer me to the right person. Then the line went dead.
- head desk*