blogging is a sickness.

today at least.

though bringing people down to my level is pretty fun.

don’t forget to vote again tomorrow, and now it’s leafs + rye time.

i also tried to upload videos from last nite to my buzznet all day long and it didn’t work so you will have to wait a little longer, it’s worth it though. i sing papa don’t preach and i dance and i do the clap and then the double clap to the beat. i thought i knew how to sing that song, the verses, but nope, i so don’t, not a comfort zone song, good to know and then i sing j.lo’s waiting for tonite and totally fucking destroy it and i don’t mean in a i fucking slayed that song kind of way. it was like i was singing a completely separate song but to the beat, amazing. that song came out strategically just before y2k and i dug it a lot, especially the video, sang along to it and for awhile years after it was no longer top 40 status, during nites when i couldn’t sleep i would have it stuck in my head for some reason (mental problems) – with all this i thought well i can own this fucking song.

WRONG.

i might have deleted it it’s so bad. even lou gosset jr. knew how to sing it and sang screamed it along until i figured out the rhythym. i think all of lise‘s racism has finally gotten to me.

i also sang no doubt’s cover of it’s my life and soda the cat sings along with me after the part DON’T YOU FOR-GEHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHT then soda goes wreeeeeeeeaow and attacks the dog cos my singing skills drive her mental.

the moral of the story is: wine and champagne and squash soup = BEST EAR GOGGLES EVER