Procrastination, as ever. Also, Iggy Pod is amazing!
Bohemea suggested I fill this in, and I'm 'researching' an essay I really should be panicing about. So, Meme!
Opening Credits:
Lets Dance by David Bowie. Wow, how perfect!
Birth:
Somewhere over the Rainbow -Eva Cassidy. Yep, definately born gay.
First day at school:
Finally by Ce Ce Peniston. Not sure this quite fits. I do think I remember looking forward to starting school? Fun Fact! My nursery assigned someone to specifically keep an eye on me. Apparently I would lead the other kids astray.
Falling in Love:
Across the Universe by The Beatles "Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind, possessing and carressing me" That's so lovely. Iggy's doing very well!
Fight Song:
Hole in my Soul (live) Aerosmith. Clearly, the fight is always going to be my fault. And again, so appropriate "For every love letter written/there's another one burnt"
Breaking Up:
Leave Me Alone (I'm lonely) by Pink. Fucking hell, go Iggy! "I don't want to wake up with another/But I don't wanna always wake up with you either" "Go away/come back/Why can't I just have it both ways"
School Dance:
Get Off my Cloud by the Rolling Stones. Not wanting nasty boys/anyone to interupt my self-involved dream world is a *very* accurate summation of that phase of my life.
Life:
Girls, Girls, Girls by Jay Z. I swear I'm not skipping songs here...what a nice prospect for my life. "Girls, girls girls/Girls I do adore"
Mental Breakdown:
An istrumental version of Edelweiss. What a nice calm breakdown that's gonna be. Possibly involving Julie Andrews.
Driving:
Pills by the New York Dolls. "Nursey Nursey/ Well I don't understand what your doing to me...A rock and roll nurse went into my head...Got me taking this junk against my wills" This must be me making an escape from my mental hospital, Neely O'Hara style. Not a good state to be driving in, though.
Flashback:
Work It by Missy Elliot. Well, clearly I'm fondly remembering the Girls Girls Girls years. And possibly mourning the state of my badonkadonk.
Wedding:
It's a Crying Shame by Etta James. Oh, dear. That's not great. Hopefully that's just the feelings of one of the guests? Heh.
Birth Of Child:
Do Somethin' by Britney Spears. It must not be me giving birth and I'm obviously going to very unhelpful; "Get up out of your seat/Why don't you Do Somethin?". I really hope it isn't Britney giving birth to my baby, though.
Final Battle:
Everybody Dance Now by C+C Music Factory. My final battle is going to be some kind of dance off! How wonderful.
Death Scene:
Don't Stop Movin' by S Club 7. Don't think I'm going to have much choice.
Funeral:
I Feel Good by James Brown. Gosh, maybe I really will end up like Neely O'Hara. Maybe all my whoring around leaves behind a legacy of displeased women? It's good for the New Orleans-happy funeral I'd like, though. The funeral in Angels in America is exactly how I'd like to leave this world. And I'd quite like to be buried in a very sparkly suit.
Ending Credits:
Ny Batteri by Sigur Ros. That works nicely. Darker and more complex that I started but with an overriding feeling of peace. Excellent!
Opening Credits:
Lets Dance by David Bowie. Wow, how perfect!
Birth:
Somewhere over the Rainbow -Eva Cassidy. Yep, definately born gay.
First day at school:
Finally by Ce Ce Peniston. Not sure this quite fits. I do think I remember looking forward to starting school? Fun Fact! My nursery assigned someone to specifically keep an eye on me. Apparently I would lead the other kids astray.
Falling in Love:
Across the Universe by The Beatles "Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind, possessing and carressing me" That's so lovely. Iggy's doing very well!
Fight Song:
Hole in my Soul (live) Aerosmith. Clearly, the fight is always going to be my fault. And again, so appropriate "For every love letter written/there's another one burnt"
Breaking Up:
Leave Me Alone (I'm lonely) by Pink. Fucking hell, go Iggy! "I don't want to wake up with another/But I don't wanna always wake up with you either" "Go away/come back/Why can't I just have it both ways"
School Dance:
Get Off my Cloud by the Rolling Stones. Not wanting nasty boys/anyone to interupt my self-involved dream world is a *very* accurate summation of that phase of my life.
Life:
Girls, Girls, Girls by Jay Z. I swear I'm not skipping songs here...what a nice prospect for my life. "Girls, girls girls/Girls I do adore"
Mental Breakdown:
An istrumental version of Edelweiss. What a nice calm breakdown that's gonna be. Possibly involving Julie Andrews.
Driving:
Pills by the New York Dolls. "Nursey Nursey/ Well I don't understand what your doing to me...A rock and roll nurse went into my head...Got me taking this junk against my wills" This must be me making an escape from my mental hospital, Neely O'Hara style. Not a good state to be driving in, though.
Flashback:
Work It by Missy Elliot. Well, clearly I'm fondly remembering the Girls Girls Girls years. And possibly mourning the state of my badonkadonk.
Wedding:
It's a Crying Shame by Etta James. Oh, dear. That's not great. Hopefully that's just the feelings of one of the guests? Heh.
Birth Of Child:
Do Somethin' by Britney Spears. It must not be me giving birth and I'm obviously going to very unhelpful; "Get up out of your seat/Why don't you Do Somethin?". I really hope it isn't Britney giving birth to my baby, though.
Final Battle:
Everybody Dance Now by C+C Music Factory. My final battle is going to be some kind of dance off! How wonderful.
Death Scene:
Don't Stop Movin' by S Club 7. Don't think I'm going to have much choice.
Funeral:
I Feel Good by James Brown. Gosh, maybe I really will end up like Neely O'Hara. Maybe all my whoring around leaves behind a legacy of displeased women? It's good for the New Orleans-happy funeral I'd like, though. The funeral in Angels in America is exactly how I'd like to leave this world. And I'd quite like to be buried in a very sparkly suit.
Ending Credits:
Ny Batteri by Sigur Ros. That works nicely. Darker and more complex that I started but with an overriding feeling of peace. Excellent!