I can’t stop listening to Please Don’t Stop The Music.  There, I’ve said it.  It’s contagious and for some reason I’m quite cool with that.  Maybe ’cause it’s catchy.  REALLY catchy.  I’ll have to put it up there with Lily Allen’s “Fuck You.”  Regardless of what someone may think of the lyrics in that one, there’s no denying that the melody in that is one of the catchiest songs out there.  And would ya believe… that it’s even catchier in 8-bit form?  Oh yea, yea it really is.  Just check this out.

I don’t even how it’s possible, but when an already infectious song makes that transition to where it could be put into Bubble Bobble, then something has to be said.  I don’t know what that is, I’m not an expert.  All I know is how to make decent hamburgers.

Come to think of it, they don’t come out that bad.  I could go for a good burger.  The buns are here, the cheese is here, all I have to do is thaw those things out and within minutes I could be getting my fix on or, as I like to say, getting my nyom on.

Yea actually food isn’t that bad of an idea right now.  May have to get something soon.  And actually, I should probably have something more quick and simple.  Not really in the mood to go on a thirty minute walk to the nearest McD’s ’cause… well, who’d go on a 30 minute walk to McD’s?  I’m not one of those guys who bashes the place (their mango pineapple smoothie makes me kreygasm just thinkin’ about it), but as far as something nice and satisfying goes… I think something else would be a better choice.  Maybe I’ll just make nachos and hotdogs.  Yea… yea actually that sounds good, ‘scuse me for a sec.

*has stepped away and then comes back*

Much better.  So anyway, hey everyone o/  welcome to the media zone.  Why call it that?  Ehh, I just like it is all.  Really rolls off the tongue doesn’t it?  Just like my nachos.  Speakin’ of that… holy balls I kinda’ drenched my chips.  Seriously, take a look at this.

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Shocking right?  I feel like I’m eating the bottom layer of the nachos ya get at movie theatres.  I mean this is just ridiculous.  That’s the last time I shred up a buttload of cheese.

Hmm, “buttload of cheese.”  Feels like that could be a euphemism.  Maybe a rather nasty or disturbing one, but a funny one nonetheless.

So anyways, umm… tune in next time when there will hopefully be a lot less cheese.  And as always, may the force live long and prosper with you o/