It’s almost the weekend after all. Having more focus didn’t last long, did it. Straight in with some fine 80s referencing, yet once again I’ve started a post without knowing what to write about. Again, no idea why I do this. I think it maybe comes down to the fact that I add to this…
Author: Chris
I am ace.
*shrug*.
I don’t feel like me. I haven’t for a good few weeks now. I’m not very happy and I don’t know what it is. Here’s a song.
Midnight Music. 306.
Midnight Music is a daily post of a song that happens at midnight. It couldn’t be simpler. Today’s song is: Bones of Man. Fo’shizzle, brap brap. I DON’T KNOW! Everything you know, carry on in us. Somewhere in my dreams is everything I lost.
Midnight Music. 305.
Midnight Music is a daily post of a song that happens at midnight. It couldn’t be simpler. Today’s song is: Because we don’t always. We have all the love in the world If that’s all we have You will find We need nothing more
Midnight Music. 304.
Midnight Music is a daily post of a song that happens at midnight. It couldn’t be simpler. Today’s song is: It’ll be 15 years since we lost Elliott Smith this year (October 21st to be precise). I miss him. I’ll fake it through the day With some help from Johnny Walker Red Send the poison…
Midnight Music. 303.
Midnight Music is a daily post of a song that happens at midnight. It couldn’t be simpler. Today’s song is: That top bit that’s on all the Midnight Music posts is bullshit isn’t it. I could just call it “Music” and post whenever. That would be simpler. Here’s Griptide. Born to the birds Born to…
Covers.
I had this thought a while ago, but only today did I think about writing it down. Don’t worry, it won’t take long. It’s to do with covers of songs. More specifically it’s to do with how we judge them. We’ve been doing it wrong. Couldn’t help but sound like Teen Vogue or Buzzfeed for…
Meta.
Think the below covers what this is about. Ignore me. Another post will be along shortly. My posts are very much like buses. You don’t get any for ages, and then all of a sudden one comes along covered in piss. That’s the saying, right?
Elton John – Nikita Video Breakdown.
[00:00] The video opens with some guards goose stepping along. We’re at the East German border, in the midst of the Cold War. [00:05] Turns out that Elton John has parked in the middle of a public walkway, what a dick. Sitting in a car that couldn’t look more “Elton John”, he’s also managed to…
Gaming Goals.
I came into this post with a plan. I had a great joke. I then forgot that joke and decided to start the post anyway with fuck all to say. In many ways, this is probably my most focused opening to a post ever. Actually, no, that was that one where I posted a picture…