OK, after listening to Reach Out and Personal Jesus again, I'm not sure if it's actual sampling - I think I'd need to spend some time with some headphones to be sure. But if it's not sampling, it's still basically the same song with mostly different lyrics.
You'd never make it. I'd rip your spine out before you got half a step. Those little legs wouldn't be much good without one of those.
Glory ,'The Killer In Me'
Natter 62: The 62nd Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
tommyrot - Dec 07, 2008 11:19:10 am PST #4749 of 10002
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
Sophia Brooks - Dec 07, 2008 11:35:24 am PST #4750 of 10002
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
I just listened and:
1. Is she saying "reach out and touch ME"?
2. She has some nice costumes, but isn't she, like, 12
3. That is somehow the identical song underneath, with a different verse and a completely different meaning. It is weird.
sumi - Dec 07, 2008 12:31:39 pm PST #4751 of 10002
Art Crawl!!!
well, it was a nice few weeks with the SF shibas. I think that the entire nation is going to be a little bit down now.
(I'm pretty sure that puppy cam won't stream for me at home.)
Went to the grocery store. Managed to not spend my entire fortune. I've got the chili started and I'm softening butter for the cookies.
Had a change of heart. Going to make "Venetian Crescent" cookies instead. I hope I bought enough walnuts for the recipe. Now my arms are tired and my back is a wee bit sore from carrying home the groceries. And let me tell you walking on the sidewalks nearest my building whilst carrying groceries including a dozen eggs is nervewracking.
aurelia - Dec 07, 2008 12:36:02 pm PST #4752 of 10002
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
I count five puppies right now.
Jesse - Dec 07, 2008 12:40:35 pm PST #4753 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
1. Is she saying "reach out and touch ME"?
Yes.
sumi - Dec 07, 2008 12:45:35 pm PST #4754 of 10002
Art Crawl!!!
Which ones are going?
Which one is staying?
I wonder who got pick boy?
billytea - Dec 07, 2008 1:00:54 pm PST #4755 of 10002
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
Huh. Well, it samples heavily from Personal Jesus. I'd guess that she's paying royalties to Depeche Mode for the samples, but I don't know how such contracts work.
Cool. You know, when I think "Personal Jesus", Ms Duff is not the first name to come to mind. Personal Mallrat, maybe.
Glamcookie - Dec 07, 2008 1:18:09 pm PST #4756 of 10002
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Aw, I have a soft spot for HDuff. I loved Lizzie McGuire!
Cashmere - Dec 07, 2008 1:18:54 pm PST #4757 of 10002
Now tagless for your comfort.
When I suggested using a subway bathroom my friends from Manhattan looked at me like I'd suggested we eat there.
I survived Sesame Street Live today.
meara - Dec 07, 2008 1:20:36 pm PST #4758 of 10002
You need a Little Black Dress.
I do. I really do. But I ended up trying on a number of dresses at Macy's. I almost bought a shiny green satin dress, but it was not quite right...and then I tried on this pretty Calvin Klein number that fit me FABULOUSLY...only it was silver. And because it fit me like a glove, it reminded me that the other dresses were not worth the money, even though it was not right either (because of the color). I ended up wearing a long black dress that Aimee gave me a few years ago! And buying a new pair of shoes instead. :) The coworkers were lots of fun, and N and they all got completely trashed (and kicked out of the bar we afterpartied at), and a couple of them were mad hitting on me, and it was HI-larious.
Sadly, the rest of the weekend has been much less fun.
I totally lock my door when I'm home. I walk in and lock the deadbolt before I even take off my shoes and outside pants.
This is me. Possibly too many years living in DC, but even in the suburbs in Indianapolis one night while everyone was home someone walked in our side door while we were in the living room and took my mom's purse out of the kitchen...we locked the doors after that.
Sexy, pretty, gender-bendy Campari ad
David, that is awesome. Hotness!
A group of 3 were in my garage last night. DH was sleeping in the LR when he heard a cell phone go off about 1am. He woke and a moment later heard someone opening the door between our garage and kitchen
OH, god, that would freak me right the hell out. Though your DH has some size advantage on me. :)