Karaoke strike
I’ve decided there will be no more karaoke for me until this song is an option in the karaoke books.
Sorry. You will just have to laugh at someone else making an ass of themselves until then.
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About Kiala Kazebee
I'm Kiala Kazebee and I made this blog for you because you smell so nice - like fresh laundry.
I live in Portland, OR with my husband Dane Hesseldahl and I write words for people who send me money in the mail. I have a problem with anxiety and with people who type "loose" instead of "lose".
I would love to go to a bar with you and rule the jukebox with an iron fist.
I like cats - sue me.
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Yes, I was reading this before and then stopped to dick around a lot on the internet but now it’s summer and this book is extraordinary. Hollinghurst is the gay Henry James (or, er, was James gay? It doesn’t matter) and any book which starts in 1980’s era Highgate and ends during a scorching summer in the South of France doesn’t need my endorsement. But I’m giving it anyway.-
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8 comments
I am totally with you in your crusade. I think that would be a really easy song to sing.
Who can I send my demanding letter to?
Amen.
Yeah, that one’s a real chestnut. I sing it in Yiddish. With my cat rockin out on bass.
the karaoke bars will be silent until your return.
silent with sadness.
I really enjoy the sounds of Bright Eyes.
Oh, and if I were the drummer, I would be mad if someone jumped on my drums, even if it is Conner Oberst.
OOHH i heart bright eyes! They are from right here in Nebraska where i live, possibly the only cool thing to come out of Nebraska ever!
Okay, but surely you can substitute Pat Benetar’s Hit me with Your Best Shot. Same-same, right?
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