I stumbled upon this one myself, and it’s full of win and excellence just for the URL at the end, to say nothing of the lyrics.
Two videos full of WTF. One is just tutti-fruity fun. The other… I’m still not sure what’s going on there.
First, from Brandi, a Busby Berkeley routine so full of ruffles and bananas, it would, as Brandi says, give Freud conniptions:
To celebrate all things me, here are two of my favorite YouTube videos of the moment, and a new one that cracked me up hard. Yay! Happy Friday the 13th, y’all! What’s your favorite? Share share!
Lucinda Betts forwarded me a link to cuteness merged with misheard Motown, and I’ve been grooving in my seat all morning.
And if the Shirelles aren’t to your liking, how about Divine covering Frankie Valli and the Four Seasons?
Karen McCullough sent in a video link that so amused me, I watched it twice, sent it to Hubby, and am debating about unleashing it on the entire 12 member manager roster of my rotisserie baseball league (yes, confirmed, I am a dork). Nothing is better than mixing Canadians, baseball, and Shakespeare.
“‘Tis a tale told by an umpire, fill of sound and fury, signifying one-nothing.”
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OTOH, I can’t tell whether she’d deliberately trying to make Beaufort Books look skanky with the OJ Simpson reference, or whether the circumstances under which the book was eventually published are well enough known that she wouldn’t need to clarify.…
From Flag on the Play
RfP, I agree that it doesn’t sound to me like she’s saying ‘all romances are mediocre’, she’s saying ‘this book is mediocre’. She even talks about a dynamic where a woman needs to be put in their places by a…
From Flag on the Play
I can’t believe I’m thinking of finding this. I read this when I was in junior high and loved it. I have a big place in my heart for the secret baby.
It’s not what he’s grasping that has me wondering; it’s what’s the matter with his hand. Is he the victim of medical experiments that grafted two hands into one, with a special deformity of his index finger? Oh, the poor,…
This sounds like she knows there’s a difference between bodice ripper and romance.
a second-rate bodice ripper or, rather, a second-rate bodice ripper-style romance (it doesn’t really have sex scenes)
She does qualify that it’s a second-rate one. It’s not…
From Flag on the Play
