You’d think that with only 20 songs to pick and 20mins of mixing to be done i could knock these 20/20 selections together weekly, however you’d be wrong. My time keeping for personal projects as of late is abysmal and so it seems for now 20/20 is a monthly thing, this month im feeling all girly and so my mix will be just that…of the female persuasion.
Thanks so much to my tights twin Hannah from Oxford for posting this pic of us last night @ The Cellar, was lovely chatting with you and all the other friendly people in there The hot topic of conversation in the powder room was of course fashion and as promised people here are the links for the tee above by Married To The Mob and those Leopard Lips
Dashing down perfectly good looking gurls for the sake of a hook is a recipe for single adult life, and a sign of some much more deep rooted issues, judging by the looks of the hotel room he’s already doing a Lenny (not a good role model bruv)! Either way like most inane misogynistic UK funky tracks this one is set to be big after a proper bashing over the summer, PA’s across the holiday island network had all the gurls singing along to it…oh how very empowering, just remember you were all about getting ‘dashed down’ before he refused to pay for your taxi home after kicking you out of his Premier Inn hotel room Mr M is set for big things if the youtube hits on this video are anything to go by, i wish him the most amount of sexcess and hopefully no STDs, cause then he’d be ‘Rashed Out’…tee hee
Ok im gonna put it out there i am in no way sick of them and PLAINLY EXCITED about the SATC 2 movie out NEXT WEEK. Oh lord i hate a good story that ends but thankfully the HBO gods know what i want…i really do wanna know what happens after you say i do (cringing at myself for quoting the trailer!). Now question is do i go all out girl next week and dress up to go watch it at the cinema with Cosmos pre flick??…ha ha OF COURSE i do any excuse for a mixed drink!
Im in Reading, working with Engine-Earz on a vocal version of Kali Yuga, woop woop! Got up bright and early this morning to catch the train from Manchester which was lovely. I had a table, charged my phone, caught up on emails, twittered when i had signal and alighted the train at my destination cool, calm and collected…. That was until i walked past a rather portly young man who took it upon him self to claim very loudly that i had a huge camel toe! (the rest of this story was twittered and to painful to repeat!)
Cue song for the day and a trip to H&M to buy a long vest… LMAO its Cameltoe from the glorious but unfortunately no more Fannypack!