If this sounds apocryphal...

[schmerica]

Don’t make me drive that truck, don’t make me feed that rottweiler
I’m clean out of luck, take me to the bedroom and tie my body down

...You guys, remind me not to listen to the LYRICS when I put on Paul Gross's songs, okay? OKAY.

(I stick with what I said the first time brooklinegirl showed me the Voodoo video: I actually do really like his voice. DON'T JUDGE ME.)

Now is the time of the day when I have to choose between continuing what I am doing -- that is, listening to PG and read all the archives at I Can Has Cheezburger? -- or watching the new Doctor Who episode I have downloaded. Decisions are hard!

Note that this is not a cue for fox1013 to comment to tell me that my lack of a clear decision means I should be writing her fic. That's not how it works!

Comments

[malnpudl.livejournal.com]

*googles*

"Cherry Beach Express"

Oh, wow. That's really chilling, and quite horrifying.

And yes, it does make sense of a lot of the lyrics, doesn't it? I'm still not sure about the "desire" bit... I'll have to listen to it a few more times and give it some more thought. (I think slowly about this sort of thing, as I have to crowbar my very literal brain into thinking about things in a different way.)

Thanks so much for writing this out. I hope you'll save this for a community post and discussion, when the time comes.

[omphale]

Yeah, I sort of handwaved the "desire" bits until I sit down and actually write it all out. I'm sure something will occur to me.

And yeah, I'll throw it out to the group once things are up and running. Because asking the fannish hivemind for help can only be a good thing.