Two songs from 1994 transmuted and mashed up, becoming one song. This is not unlike current president of
the United States himself and his pillaging cronies in 2018, transmuted and mashed up in a mashed potato milk shake of sheer idiocy and lies becoming one stream of paranoia and racism. Heave ho, the greedy pigs must go.
This is awkward. Today marks my one-year anniversary as a daily blogger. I had grand plans of writing the best thing using the best words, sentences and what not. I was going to talk about how blogging saved my life, and how it may have changed the fate of an alternate universe. In short, there is another world similar to ours, but not, where laurel is still laurel and there is no such thing as a yanny, not even that Greek mystical new ager instrumentalist. I have a sinking feeling that the quality of life might be nicer there.
This is weird. “No Scrubs” and “Bug A Boo” were released in the same year. And hey, Kevin “She’kspere” Briggs and Kandi Burruss were contributing writers to both songs. This is how we deplete trivia and happenstance.