primroseburrows: (whattheshit)
There's a PROMO VIDEO for the baby shooter.

I'm appalled, insulted, amused, embarrassed, and disgusted. ALL AT EXACTLY THE SAME TIME.
primroseburrows: (rock into mordor)
Pictures and con stuff and a real update forthcoming, I promise; I've just gotta get stuff together and pull a bunch of (wildly scattered) thoughts into coherency. But first:



I've seen a shorter version of this and it's awesome, but this one? Oh, my. Just. Yes.*









*The one tiny gripe I have is that the national anthem at the end is a little incongruous after all that rock and roll, but it fits the theme of the day, and who am I to argue with Neil Young anyway?
primroseburrows: (tin pan alley twins)
Oh. Ohhh. OMG.

Any reaction I have to this will be sadly inadequate. All I can say is, [livejournal.com profile] eltonroo, you were right. I love it. To the point of being incoherent.

I was going to post a song-by-song review, but I can't come up with anything that would adequately convey my thoughts at this point.

Just. It's everything and more that I expected. And given the place in my own life I'm listening from, it's perfect. Undeniably, incredibly perfect.

And ohh. Yes.

Oh, my loves, my forever-and-a-day OTP, what you've wrought. I was apprehensive, then optimistic, and when I finally had the CD in hand and the lyrics alone made me want to cry, I was overwhelmed. Now, after listening, I'm left weak and wibbly and encouraged. My on-the-spot reactions were basically, Oh, Jesus and Fuck, yes. Entirely, completely, yes.

Tomorrow I'll post a more coherent review. Maybe. Right now I don't know what I could possibly say.

Tonight, I can do no more than send out inarticulate gratitude. In spades, as usual. How you've changed me, the both of you, in these thirtysome years. How you still do, so you do, so, so you do.

Oh, my Twins, you've been with me for so very long. I have nothing to say right now except to agree with Dar Williams: you're aging well, and aren't we aging well? So much, so yes. I aspire to do the same.

All my weepy fangirlishness is a very good thing. You done good, kids. *throws self at your feet*

I adore you both, so, so much.

Live forever, okay?
primroseburrows: (Default)
I'm about a third of the way through [livejournal.com profile] geoviki's epic sequel Delicate Sound of Thunder. I am already torn apart, flayed, enchanted, encouraged, and left with some modicum of hope for these misguided, damaged, incredible, beautiful characters.

Besides, she's playing all my favourite songs.

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