Firstly, anyone who can name this song will get a super-sweet prize. (It may not be money, but then again, it may be.) It sounds as though it's been twerked to me-- like the guitar and 'vocal' is authentic, but the piano and drums sound tacked on and far too clean for the shoddy quality of the rest, as if it's a remix or someone screwing around with Garage Band.
Secondly, my American compatriots, I have a small quiz that I would like everyone I know to answer as thoughtfully as possible. Either drop me a comment with your answers, or email me if you know the 'dress.
1) Do you consider yourself a 'typical' American?
2) If you do, what about you makes you 'typical'? If you don't, what about you doesn't make you 'typical', and what/who would you consider 'typical'?
These "days off" (and I have 5 a week, technically) have a funny way of occupying hours and hours of my time between reading, researching, making notes, writing, and getting lost in thoughts and then arguing with people I care about over them. And forgetting dinner... and running out of wine...
Drink Count: 4
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