nothing is sacred
I’m currently having fun with WordPress, which is a truly fantastic piece of blogging software. Once I’ve got to grips with the nuts and bolts (and there are many of them) I’ll be relaunching this blog on it, with lots of shiny new things.
I have the TV on in the background, and have just learned to my dismay that the wet-nosed bunch of chinless f**king wonders McFly have had the audacity and sheer lack of reverence for great rock demi-gods to do a cover of Pinball Wizard!
AAAARRRGGGGHHHHH!!!!!
HOW DARE THEY???!!!????
I thought nothing could be any worse than the insipid rendition of “My Generation” offered by Oasis last year, but no - this pathetic excuse for a band have plumbed new depths. I feel unclean.
Normally, I would purge this filth by playing my Who albums at nuclear-holocaust volume, but it’s 2 in the morning and I don’t think my flatmates would be too thrilled. I’ll just have to seethe quietly over my stylesheet.
