THE RESULT
Hardly worth it, but here it is now on YouTube:
This is the finished version of my new video for the fairly old track called louloulou [all my songs started with names like that] while it was just an MP3 but now it is a finished thing, the name is THE RESULT.
All that hex editing was hardly worth the RSI for what it achieved, but where it is most obvious I think it looks really nice.
Anyway, my sub-editor Alex T - who has now been usurped for a Firefox plug in [and AUSTRALIAN dictionary no less and the occasional French when I need to switch it on] - can take all the credit for the posting of this song online. If he hadn't made me cry over dinner then this may have never happened. Max and I were just discussing what a well dressed man Alex T is - I can't think of anyone in real life other than Max who dresses better. I watched Max iron his shirts, pyjamas, boxer shorts AND SOCKS today. Have I told anyone recently how much I love Max? Well I hope Alex at least doesn't hate what I made.
I did an online proficiency test for my French language skills and apparently I am Intermediate. Which surprised me! I thought I would be advanced beginner or something. Lovely.
Last night I dreamt I was a prostitute. I dreamt that I met a girl from my college called Danielle and she had been a working girl for a little while and she was hooking me up with the place she worked. I had to go to this pier and there was a giant cinema with brass detailing all around the edges of the posters. In a secret panel of the door, a midget opened a door and threw a haggard old man out of his wheelchair into the street. I announced "I've come to see Danielle". The midget let me in and I had to walk up this cranky stair case with a moving partition wall. All the handrails were covered with really long public hair. It disgusted me. Then I got to the little waiting room area and realised I was in jeans and sneakers - not what I thought I should be wearing. Then I realised the other girls were in pink chavvy tracksuits. They lent me some jewellery to wear - it was an enamel horse. Then a customer called Mark came in who was one of Jo's regulars. He was wearing a thong made out of something a bit thicker than cling film. Thank God I woke up before I had to do anything with anyone. Thank God for you too cause I would have told you all about it.
I'm so tired tonight.
xx Lektrogirl
Labels: Alex T, Dreams, Lektrogirl, Max, Song, The Result, YouTube
3 Comments:
Your new sub editor is rubbish. What the hell is public hair?
oh God.
OH GOD!
oh G.O.D.
I guess it is what happens when pubic hair gets stuck on hand rails.
:<
hi emma! i havent been on yr site in ages - i really like the video and the song, well done!
i just had to send you this video from the "technoviking", dont know if youve allready seen it
but here it is in case you havent
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_1nzEFMjkI4
xxx Marieke
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