...but will I ever get Never Gonna Give You Up out of my head? I caught myself dancing like Rick Astley in the shower this morning. The Internet: You have a problem.
Oh, and Brandon Hardesty Rickrolled us yesterday, enjoy:
I was Rickrolled on ICHC last night and thoroughly enjoyed it. I had a HUGE crush on Rick Astley in 9th grade, so this intertubes phenomenon has been very exciting to me.
Brandon is a riot and completely unashamed. :-) My dancing in the shower probably looked similar to that.
And no, it's not the worst song to have in your head, but after about 3 hours of it looping I'm starting to lose it. But I promise to you that I'll never give you up. I'll never let you down. I'll never run around and desert you. Teehee, that's the first time I visualized it as someone getting pied in the face.
I just got rickrolled on Coverville. Luckily there's much more music after that one to push it out of my head. Although I do now have other thoughts in my head.
This has always been a guilty little pleasure, and my favorite of the Rick Astley songs (wasn't too fond of all the others), and so I could loop this for hours and not get tired of it. I'll probably always look at this through nostalgic glasses, while the kiddies focus more on "wow, that was really bad, in the most cheesy of ways." Sort of like how Tony Bennett and Tom Jones are currently regarded, but... not me.
Yes, I'm mad. *holds up some papers* See, I've even got paperwork that says I am.
And yes, Val, you're too young. LOL There were far, far, far, FAR greater horrors of the '80s, especially before you were born. White pinstripe button-down shirts, pastels on folks that have no business wearing pastels, humongous eyeglasses frames, and the death of glamor for at least half a decade.
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I was Rickrolled on ICHC last night and thoroughly enjoyed it. I had a HUGE crush on Rick Astley in 9th grade, so this intertubes phenomenon has been very exciting to me.
And no, it's not the worst song to have in your head, but after about 3 hours of it looping I'm starting to lose it. But I promise to you that I'll never give you up. I'll never let you down. I'll never run around and desert you. Teehee, that's the first time I visualized it as someone getting pied in the face.
Yep, I'm losin it.
Yes, I'm mad. *holds up some papers* See, I've even got paperwork that says I am.
And yes, Val, you're too young. LOL There were far, far, far, FAR greater horrors of the '80s, especially before you were born. White pinstripe button-down shirts, pastels on folks that have no business wearing pastels, humongous eyeglasses frames, and the death of glamor for at least half a decade.