I could tell you about the great perversity of movies such as Bluebeard's Eight Wife (1938)
or Myra Beckinridge (1970)....
I could tell you about series 4 of The Mary Tyler Moore Show, or season 2 of I Love Lucy
I could tell you about the new Mary Poppins scarf I just knitted
I could tell you about my great Tango/Rumba teacher Carolina Santana
I could tell you about how the individual is being swallowed by the man...yeah, mon! But good ol' Pete says it better than me (that's for you Paulinette :-).
But why bother about this when I could tell you of the wonders of my job (innocently batting eyelids to my invisible readers) and working for the global dollar and how I just love being watched over by Big Brother for every single minute of my working life for just above minimum wage. But hey, happy happy happy it's a job! Rare thing these days.
So ...
Yours truly...
5 comments:
"We wanna get loaded!" Yeah!
Ahah! Priceless!
I want to face the music and dance too, but I am afraid I would just look like an idiot instead of looking elegant and sexy. So, for your sake, I will just face the others facing the music and dancing.Believe me... ;)
PS : Are the two weirdos on the first photograph facing the music and dancing too, even if they are linked by their neck..?
PS : ça c'est pas du com' de PD pour te faire venir commenter mon blog, hein?? ;-)
Simple, sincère et sympa! :)
Bon week-end chers Paulinette et Jamil :-)
I LOVE THAT clip. I had to post it on my FB page!
Beautiful clips))) Love, love, love post dear))) Your blog is very, very, very, interesting.
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