Bird of Ill Repute
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Apr
20
2009

It Always Ends Up With Hair Rock.

I hate summer colds with a passion. Thankfully, the exercise regimen does seem to mean I fight them off with a little bit of buckled swash instead of pulling a Camille. And it’s going to be eighty degrees today. *cries* ANYWAY.

My writing partner, the Selkie, is also known as Nina Merrill. Her newest novelette, Scarred, is out. I love me some erotic gothic suspense. It’s a hot little number, and I enjoyed it from start to finish. So, check it out if you like that sort of thing.

Also, Pharyngula has Battle of the Biology Bands, which is so, so awesome. Here’s a little taste:

Oh, man. There’s also a hair-rock ballad. Go forth and check it out.

I have a shameful secret: I love me some old-fashioned hair rock. Especially ballads. So, before I close down my Internet connection for the day and get some wordcount in, here’s an old, old fave:

Okay, okay. It’s not classic hair rock ballad. You’re right, that was kind of the last gasp of Hair Rock in the early 90s. Here is that video with the chick on the car.

You can thank me later, you know. Really. You can.

Over and out.

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4 Responses to “It Always Ends Up With Hair Rock.”

  1. K.B. Wagers Says:
    April 20th, 2009 at 1:14 pm

    *laughs* Thanks Lilith! Now I want to go hunting for my Mr. Big tape. *facepalm* Or this:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kt7L4X4li_k

  2. Barb Hendee Says:
    April 20th, 2009 at 1:42 pm

    Oh, Lili, you crack me up. Hair Rock.

    . . . but J.C. has a terrible summer cold too. He’s really not feeling well. Poor boo.

  3. Aimee Says:
    April 20th, 2009 at 2:16 pm

    Mmmmmm hairbands. A few summers ago I saw Poison opening up for Kiss… and while Kiss played, some guy in a REALLY BAD fake blonde wig was walking around the lawn seats. After wig guy passed by, a guy following him would come up to people and say “did you see who that was? It’s Bret Michaels!”

    I didn’t buy it. ;)

  4. tanya Says:
    April 20th, 2009 at 2:57 pm

    OHHH…Mr Big. We listened to that on our senior trip – class of `90! I still have it on mix tape.

    And i rocked the hair then. From georgia here – where they actually put a height limit on our bangs – cause “they were a distraction” in class.

    tanya