I spend years refusing to succumb to the fahsion statement that was black nail polish. I listen to teeny pop and am proud of it. I become close with Quack. I end up painting my nails black and downloaded British punk rock. Mostly influenced by the pure, intense, sexiness that is Spike.
First you have Spike, this sexy, evil british vamp who looks like a Billy Idol wannabe (but actually Billy Idol stole his look), complete with chipping black nails. Then there's James Marsters, who himself isn't British, but is still increidbly sexy (even now at 47) and his lack of accent is made up by his incredible singing voice. Seriously, go watch this vid of him singing Come As You Are (by Nirvana).
So after much youtubing I decided there were a couple of songs I had to download, including I Wanna Be Sedated (by The Ramones) and the obligatory Billy Idol (Yes, I already had White Wedding). I was surprised to find I acould actually sing along with a number of the songs, such as Tainted Love and You Spin Me Right Round. This is the kind of thing that happens when Georgie up and leaves me alone with Quack.
1 comments:
babe, i'll be home in twenty four days. we can go back to being disney teenies then. or, you know, i'll succumb to the influence too and we'll all end up with black nails.
i somehow doubt it, but still. just wait, once i'm back you'll be all over fairytales and disney and pink and sparkles :P
xoxoxo
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