So there’s this thing called mash-ups and, apparently, everyone’s doing them. Or rather, has been doing them for quite some time now and I’ve only just recently heard of it, but, whatevs, who cares, I’m still hip or cool or whatever the word is these days.
A mash-up is a new “song” created by blending two songs together and I found this one mashing together Beyonce’s Single Ladies and, ahem, Fleet Foxes’ Ragged Wood, which I believe I wrote about at great pointless length here. The “mash” makes great use of the “whoaaa-oh-ohh” — which I still want as background music to everything I do, because, well, I really think I’ve earned it — and the whole “new” song is just really fun.
Yes, fun and silly and … dope? Cool? Rad? Bad? Chill? Fly? Tight? Sweet? Sick? Which IS it??
I’m so old.
Comfort me.
You’re definitely the shiz.
Have you seen xkcd’s cartoon today about mashups? LMAO!
Jocks, nerds, freaks, preppies, punks, wastoids… they all love Tracey! They think she’s a righteous dude.
Hahaha, thank you. And, yes, I keep forgetting we are all dudes now.
I think the term the kids are using these days is ombudsman.
Cullen — HAHAHAHAHA.
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~ Dude, that is SO ombudsman!
Okay. Now I actually want to use this.
You’re just lovely. : )
You’re wicked coolio, trace. Of course, that’s coming from someone who thinks she is but is so totally NOT.