Kayy, to start us off, if anyone else says, writes or even thinks about saying or writing the word beb, I will personally come to their house and kill them. I don't even like the use of babe, so when you alter it in a stupid, irritating way its like rubbing dirt into an already infected wound. Ew, I'm not liking that analogy. Seriously though, I will hurt anyone that uses beb with like, a sharp knife or a jagged pair of scissors or something. Its funny cos you can't tell if I'm joking.
Just as a heads up, I'm joking. Lolz jagged scissors never where my thang.
Anywayyy, hey hey, Iceland finally came through with the goods! In the form of good old fashioned music and a half. (the half is for the naked people they have on their album covers.)
I happen to believe foreign bands are particularly cool because you never know what they're saying. They could be preaching the word of some weird cult or reciting the alphabet and you wouldn't have a darned clue. Even when they speak English I often know bugger all about what they're saying. I've listened to Glasvegas, the Scottish band, like 20 times and they're accent continues to amuse and confuse good old me!
So listen to Sigur Ros. They're icelandish, or would be if that was a word. Yeah man, when I use italics, you know I'm serious. *serious face*
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