at long last

The mood has swung toward the manic. Woo-fuckin'-hoo, baby! I've been so sick of myself and my lows lately; this feels absolutely fantastic.

So, for to celebrate, an inverted meme, courtesy of everyone plus fuskeez, who wrote: "Remember that meme a bit ago where you ask people to send you a random song?... consider this the song I would've sent every single one of you who asked for one."

Franz Ferdinand - Michael

Here's why this is for everyone: It's very Bauhaus-esque, which should please all the gothlings (reminds me a lot of The Sister's "Floorshow", too. Hmm), and the lyrics are slashy enough to please everyone else (Michael, you're the boy with all the leather hips / Sticky hair, sticky hips, stubble on my sticky lips... Beautiful boys on a beautiful dancefloor / Michael, you're dancing like a beautiful dance whore). Plus, perky. In a sly, tongue-in-cheek way. I'm totally in love with this song.

Also, Semagic informs me that it is trollprincess's b-day today! Envision much confetti being cast over the ruins of an apocalyptic landscape. Mm, pretty. *g* Seeing your name on the flist never fails to put smile on my face. Happy birthday! I hope you have a good one.

ETA: Wow. My mood icon just bitch-slapped me with pretty. Time to put on "Schizophrenic", I think.