And what was she wearing and what did he say

[venta]

For a number of years now - despite all my posts being public - you lot have been assiduously not crossposting them to Twitter, Facebook and similar sites.

I assume that this is because you don't want to and/or you think it's inappropriate, not that you've been confounded until now by the lack of an appropriate tickybox.

Comments

[d-floorlandmine.livejournal.com]

It's New Model Army. But I'm listening to the limited edition extended release of Invaders Must Die, so I'm somewhat unable to think right now, and therefore can't remember the sodding track title. Even though I can hear that blasted line in my head ... it's an early-to-middling one, though, I think. Bah. That's going to bug me all day.

Oh, hang on ... it's Better Than Them - just came to me as my mental player managed to jump the skip in the track and keep going to where the title's mentioned.

[venta.livejournal.com]

Actually, it took me quite a while to work out the song, as well :) I got stuck in Smalltown England for a while :)

[d-floorlandmine.livejournal.com]

[grin]

[venta.livejournal.com]

It was posted in reply to me so you may not have seen this (http://venta.livejournal.com/355228.html?thread=5259164#t5259164), but you really should :)

[venta.livejournal.com]

I am suspended exactly part way between admiration and uncontrollable groaning!

[d-floorlandmine.livejournal.com]

Heh. Nice one!

[valkyriekaren.livejournal.com]

Ah, I kept thinking it was New York Telephone Conversation by Lou Reed, but it wasn't.


Did you see what she did to him
did you hear what they said
Just a New York conversation
rattling in my head

Oh, oh, my, and what shall we wear
Oh, oh, my, and who really cares

[d-floorlandmine.livejournal.com]

What was she wearing, and what did he say
And who goes with who, and what did they do
Yeah, we tell ourselves over and over again
We're better than them, we're better than them