Wednesday, June 07, 2006
Hurdy Gurdy Flurdy Shite-Shite
One of the things that will swing the decision, is the presence, at the ball, of an Abba tribute band. Now I have a lot of respect for tribute bands -I am glad Elvis died before my time, because I would have no interest at all in watching his real, genuine, alive, fat face with a greasy forelock, stuttering and shaking about - fuck that. Elvis impersonators though - they are the business.
Impersonators and Tribute Bands are quite often better than the real thing. After all, Impersonators are busy doing a professional job of being someone else, which means that they devote more energy and attention to detail being that someone else, than the actual person would bother doing, if they were just swanning around being themselves. I take my hat off to impersonators, all of them, except for Abba ones.
I fucking hate Abba impersonators, but not a millionth of the amount that I hate the real abba - they are a bunch of pale, washed-out, boring, badly dressed scandinavians -and we all know that Scandinavians are humourless self-harmers. I hate their stupid Abba songs in bad english, I hate the way people sing along to their stupid songs. I hate the gay dances that they and their impersonators do and I hate the way that people in the audience dress up like them and copy the way they dance. Why do they do that? Do they hate themselves? They must all hate themselves, to pieces, to dress in those terrible, terrible clothes and to move their bodies in those horrible, Abba-y ways.
I hate the fact that gay men think Abba are great when they are not. I just don't see why an interest in the back doors of other gentlemen, means you suddenly appreciate shit music. If I were a gay man I would start a group called Gays Against Abba and I would go to Sweden and find out where Abba lived and then I would set the beards of the Abba men on fire and I would shear the blonde hair off the Abba women and send it to Israel to make wigs for fundamentalist Jews
Noreen
Not young or sweet or even clean
Dancing Noreen
Feel the beat of the tambourine
Etc.
The words your typing,
Thanks for all the joys their bringing......etc.
I don't mind a bit of ribaldry about Abba and I certainly do not deny Noreen's right to hate Abba and their "tribute" bands.
But is it really necessary to start getting derisory about Agnetha's mons veneris?
Okay, we are.
Ouch, ouch, ow.
To forever be associated with bad music is a heavy cross to bear.
She does dance like a twat mind you.
Hmmm
Who is this Abba, anyway? Not the guy who did "Abba Dabba Honeymoon"?
Remember long ago another starry shite like this
In the firelight Noreeno
You were humming to yourself and softly fondling yourself
I could hear the gassy hogs
and sound of horse buggery coming from afar
There was something in your hair that night . . .
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So gives us a break - we hate as many people as you do, and often the same ones. If you need a simile, say something else - you're iso clever!!!
I am also with an Irish-Catholic (for the past 14 years) so we can't all be bad, can we?
So gives us a break - we hate as many people as you do, and often the same ones. If you need a simile, say something else - you're iso clever!!!
I am also with an Irish-Catholic (for the past 14 years) so we can't all be bad, can we?
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