*Ambles on in, inconspicuously*
Well... guess what? I'm tired. Still. I guess I should stop trying to write this thing right before I go to bed. But then again, I was tired when I work up this morning.
But anyway, in my torpidness, I decided I should let you know about a few things that you should pay attention to.
O So
listen up! O
First of all, you are probably wondering what the crap i'm
on about in the sub-title there? Well it's simple, you see. That happens to be
one of my favourite lines in a song called "I Love Work" by Brisbane
hip-hop outfit, Butterfingers. While I have only heard three of their tunes, I
think they are the most unique pair of cat's pajamas I have ever seen. Ummm... I
think I mean that they are grood. I mean good.... and great. Great and good.
This totally aussie style of hip-hop is, as usual, poking fun at every day life
and full of observational humour. All up, Butterfingers' beats are hilariously
addictive and this shows by the amount of JJJ
airtime received. Their first tune, Everytime, came out early in 2002 and
told of the misfortunes of one of the most unlucky guys in history. It was
heavily requested for a while and then was heard mostly on their Hip-Hop Show
and SuperRequest. This was all good, but it pales in comparison to the
popularity of the aforementioned "I Love Work", which is looking like
a very strong contender for the number one spot in Triple J's Hottest 100 this
year (By the way, it's on from 10am, this Sunday, 25th of
January. I dare you to have a party in honour of it!).
O Why?
O
Secondly, you all should know just how much I
love cats by clicking on the external
link for today's entry.
O Because
I said so! O
And last of all, but most certainly not
least, you should pay attention to my BLOG! For in the next 24 hours, I
shall be unveiling the identity of a man who I think is the most wicked awesome
and hysterically animated character the Internet, nay, the world has ever
seen. Yes, even more so than The Simpson's and Ren & Stimpy. This guy could
cheer up all the destitutes in Baghdad and Afghanistan put together. Providing,
of course, that they could all get to an un-bombed internet cafe with a working phone
line and reliable power.
So tell your friends! Tell your Mum! Tell
that cranky old guy down the street who keeps letting his dog defecate on your
lawn! Do what you have to and tune in tomorrow for an EXCLUSIVE
EXPOSÉ that could quite possibly save A
World in CRISIS!
Right now... I'm blowin' this Popsicle Stand.
Scratch ya later!