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Because i have a minuscule, highly-atomic OCD-Godzilla tramping around in my soul, crushing tiny mitochondria like so-many prop houses made out of cardboard, i almost couldn t allow the Roundup series to extend to the hideously prime 11.
Then i realized that this is the eleventh month of the year so it would totally make sense.
I m still not completely at peace with it, but Godzilla has retreated back to his radioactive hidey-hole so i can get down to business.
209 S blogs between here and recording more new music and writing real content.
209. 209. 209.
I should record a whole song of me saying it over and over and over.
Seriously, my book actually has the score for Revolution #9. As if anyone has that at the top of their list of Beatles songs to play out of the 200ish in the book.
Okay, now i m just stalling. Although, that book was possibly the most satisfying $50 i ve ever spent on myself.
But, hey, that s a great idea!
I ll listen to a tiny fraction of every Beatles song chronologically for every S blog i read! If a song ends my time is up, and the blogger gets an honorary link for wasting my time holding my attention.
Although, more likely is that I might hear 2 whole seconds of some of them while i frantically click away!
Just kidding. I actually average 46 seconds of attention per blog, which means this should take me about three hours, and plenty of catchy choruses.
Ready?
Anna (Go To Him). is . She s, like, Elise realms of OCD.
Did you know i only date girls smarter and more obsessive compulsive than me?
Chains. Congrats to for being named !
She and should get together to share some self-employed photogra-tips.
Don t Bother Me. follows up on the Philly Paper Strike story to let us know that if the strike occurs Philly news-people for on-strike reporting: .
And I Love Her. (ooo, one of the better early ballads). posts a ridiculously easy (and also one slightly more challenging one).
I ll Cry Instead (This is one of those songs that I never have any recollection of when i open up the book). has one of the most innovative designs i ve seen in 2,000+ NaBloPoMo blogs.
(grrrr, i would have liked to hear more of Things We Said Today )
Rock n Roll Music.
, via . I got no kick against modern jazz.
Eight Days a Week.
I just liked . He is one of those very meta people who to greet when she came through to review. Where are my welcome posts, damnit?
(Kidding! I love Rashenbo, proprietor of said Writing site.)
I Don t Want to Spoil the Party.
Speaking of Rashenbo, i can see why she named as of her . I mean, it s a blog (partially) hosted by . Why are you on Mac.
com, little mouse? Maybe for all the media support, i suppose. If you want to leave for a subdomain or domain drop me a line
Help!
is thinking about to score a Twin-Cities man, but based on the bio in that post and i m not understanding the disconnect. Surely i have a well-adjusted Minneapolisean guy out there who would date a girl whose description includes the sentence, frequent tikki bars and restaurants with all-you-can-eat sushi floating around in little boats.
Act Naturally podcasts .
I haven t interrupted Ringo to take a listen, but I ll have to check back later to satiate my curiosity.
(Listen, i know my Beatles. I didn t want to split up the album order for singles, so Past Masters are ordered by their latest single.
)
Thank You Girl. I literally have never heard this song before in my life. I hope i m the kind of dad that is when his little one resorts to extra long baths he .
Can i platonically swoon at a man for his parenting techniques? His next goal is to learn Thirteen, an excellent Big Star cover, also covered by Garbage. You go, dad!
I Wanna Hold Your Hand. Technicality link! I spent the entire song reading and commenting at , even though i might not have typically linked her.
Nice to meet you, Jennie.
I Feel Fine. : In a meditative trance I watch the variegated patterns of Earth glide by me.
The impetus? Via (tee hee).
Middle Beatles.
Almost halfway.
You Won t See Me. Yes!
One of my all-time favorite songs paired with my current favorite mixed drink, the ! Via . Except she s using blueberry mix.
Girl needs some blueberry Stoli. I left her a note to that effect.
In My Life.
My favorite song, as . stops to . Hell yeah.
She also posts . Two topics i don t specialize in but am very fond of. Another from Writing Aspirations.
Wait. looks absolutely killer. Sadly, Elise seems to have a policy wherein i am obligated to cook any recipe i gleaned from a blog by myself.
Boo. Found on .
Here There and Everywhere.
I cry pretty much every time i hear this now even though i don t really like the song because Kate and Lindsay looked so gorgeous walking down the aisle to it. Damnit, stop crying. I refuse to blog while crying.
Go read while i recover - super-nice blogger, and another .
Yellow Submarine. This is a technicality, but i would have probably blogged it anyway: was a pianist for years, and wants with the purchase of a piano (real or electric).
We received from Elise s mother last X-Mas that i have been blogging about all year, because it enabled me to finally achieve my lifelong dream of learning how to play piano. I was ultra-skeptical of having a digital rather than an upright, but weighted keys plys all my 3am Tori-sessions performed straight to headphones shifted my opinion rather quickly.
(Okay, this one i fudged a little.
It was released five months after Sgt. Pepper s, but as a child i got used to Pepper s back to back with White Album, so that s the way it s gonna be. Stop pouting.
)
Flying. Flying is the only Beatles-penned instrumental, and the only Beatles song with a writing credit to each member of the group. And it falls on , not only my favorite S blog, but one of my favorite blogs of the whole damn month.
I can t really explain it in a way i m sure you would understand. She fills mundane disappointments with , mostly owing to her deep recesses of .
I guess i just like being able to read a mostly personal blogger without feeling like i need a 12-page primer on their entire life s history.
Baby You re a Rich Man. I always forget how weird this song is. succinctly recaptures .
Or something like that. It s a short post, go read it.
I m now starting to see blogs that have actually finished the event.
And they are wasting this album.
for When I m Sixty-Four. Thank you, .
Sgt. Pepper s (Reprise). A from .
Way better than .
Dear Prudence. .
How could this not wait until Happiness is a Warm Gun? A truly great (true) short story courtesy of .
I m getting a little cross-eyed, and starting to find alarming correlations between songs and blogs.
Bungalow Bill and from . I have to go back and re-read that more carefully when i m not nearing blindness.
I have no idea where i found this yesterday, but if you are a Beatles fan you need to watch on what i think is a baritone ukulele.
Starts tame, but hang in there. Amazing. Artist has his own website which i will be revisiting in the sweet, sweet freedom of December.
I m So Tired? John, you have no idea.
I wanted Philly blog to get Fool On the Hill, but they instead got Mother Nature s Son.
When i inevitably start going through 2,000-blog-reading-and-reviewing withdraw in a week methinks i m going to start in on Philly blogs.
Got lost in from during Honey Pie. She sounds like such an awesome, holistic person - i ve got fingers and toes crossed for nothing but smooth sailing for her pregnancy.
No blog is worth Revolution No. 9. The end is nigh.
(For the record, I could go either way with re-ordering this and Let It Be based on record order.)
Maxwell s Silver Hammer seems appropriate for the kookiness of , another Rashenbo Top10 Blog. I used to delight in my ability to fit into various crevasses and appliances as a flexible young child, much to my mother s incredible lingering terror.
The Sun King is fairly short, so slides in on a technicality, although i would have definitely linked , a discussion of a different sort of personal ramification from 9/11. But, she is also apparently friends with the beloved blog proprietress over at . Small internet.
Carry That Weight. This blog has unfortunately been redacted because it gave me a terrific idea that i cannot afford to spoil. I promise if it works out i ll post your link with much fanfare at a later date.
No gimme on Your Majesty? Sad. Very sad.
(Actually, I now officially recognize Let It Be Naked in place of the original. I know, i know, i m just a big pile of blasphemy. Sorry, kids, no Dig It.
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Two of Us. One of the first songs i learned how to sing harmony to. posts one of the best i ve seen for .
We Can Work It Out. I ve been reading all over about that plays a fixed amount of pre-recorded MP3s. Yeah, how long before that s hacked and he s singing Justin Timberlake songs?
I didn t even have a Teddy Ruxpin, i had a cheap knockoff entitled Bingo that my grandmother was in love with and kept until i was, like, fifteen, just so she could press his little hand and talk to him. Oh, yeah, link via . Way to live your title.
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