Tonight, my pop covers choir practiced this song for Christmas. It's about cold weather, fears about death and the future and mulled wine/cider beverages.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QAmcuEDDL3A
I only learnt it a few hours ago and have already dreamed up the potential twee cover version/interpolation that would be used to promote Starbucks red cups. Hai advertisers.
Work as usual, and then danced like mad during the Django Django gig tonight. So mad, that I not have tinnitus to go with my sore back that's been flaring up all week. I am too old for all this young people's live music lark.
What's that best party game where we use our basic knowledge of film tropes to make wry statements?
http://videogum.com/194752/best-new-party-game-26-do-you-mean-the-one-where/franchises/best-new-party-game/
I watched the actual moment of embarrassment on Saturday night.
Other things to note:
The utter juicebox came down the 'Take Me Out' love-lift to Chris Brown's 'Beautiful People'. As an armchair Take Me Out contestant, I mentally switch my lights off at all the male hopeful's (mostly very terrible) music choices so that song was an obvious red flag.
I was a bit drunk at the time and it felt like everything on tv was great that night.
#lorrybrag
I had better ideas:
"They only film me laughing at the men on Mock the Week"
"Felt Pens? Why Do They Make That Squeaky Noise?"
and Mama Bridgey's personal choice
"It's a bit rude - and she was that lovely on The One Show"
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