Day 10
So this song has been in my head since I first heard it on the radio. The fact that it was used in the Fifty Shades movie as background to Anastasia as she looses her virginity, is inconsequential.
Weeknd's haunting voice matched with that thumping intro, which I can presume is a full orchestra with a wicked string and base section, gets me every time. Now I am not a music critic, I likes what I like. But whoever produced that single, kudos to you (because the live piano accompaniment version does nothing for me). Every time I hear it on my iPod, I have to turn the volume way up and it just makes me feel like grabbing my boyfriend by the back of the neck, rip his clothes to shreds with my bare teeth and ravish him, wherever and whenever we are at the time..........if only I had one!
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On the RACE FOR LIFE getting sponsorship front. It seems to have stalled and the team haven't had any new influx of substantial funds for a few days (my meagre contribution to the pot so far a mere £30 and £20 of that I donated myself). Pathetic! No wonder Bob Geldof feels the need to get up and start shouting profanities to get people to cough up for a worthy cause.
So far, we are still awaiting the images from the talented Ciara for our fund raising posters. On offer at the moment are our heads superimposed onto the naked bodies of supermodels, on to the heads of the semi naked bodies of the pussycat dolls and last but not least, the bodies of bikini clad, feathers flying Las Vegas show girls.
The sad truth is everything boils down to sex, sex, sex. But it's all for a worthy cause, right?
So this song has been in my head since I first heard it on the radio. The fact that it was used in the Fifty Shades movie as background to Anastasia as she looses her virginity, is inconsequential.
Weeknd's haunting voice matched with that thumping intro, which I can presume is a full orchestra with a wicked string and base section, gets me every time. Now I am not a music critic, I likes what I like. But whoever produced that single, kudos to you (because the live piano accompaniment version does nothing for me). Every time I hear it on my iPod, I have to turn the volume way up and it just makes me feel like grabbing my boyfriend by the back of the neck, rip his clothes to shreds with my bare teeth and ravish him, wherever and whenever we are at the time..........if only I had one!
\On the RACE FOR LIFE getting sponsorship front. It seems to have stalled and the team haven't had any new influx of substantial funds for a few days (my meagre contribution to the pot so far a mere £30 and £20 of that I donated myself). Pathetic! No wonder Bob Geldof feels the need to get up and start shouting profanities to get people to cough up for a worthy cause.
So far, we are still awaiting the images from the talented Ciara for our fund raising posters. On offer at the moment are our heads superimposed onto the naked bodies of supermodels, on to the heads of the semi naked bodies of the pussycat dolls and last but not least, the bodies of bikini clad, feathers flying Las Vegas show girls.
The sad truth is everything boils down to sex, sex, sex. But it's all for a worthy cause, right?
Steps: 2078
Donations: £395 (Thank you very much)
D Day: 93 days
Race for Life 5K Pretty Muddy Reading 30th May 2015
DONATE: https://www.justgiving.com/teams/dirty-dollys
Donations: £395 (Thank you very much)
D Day: 93 days
Race for Life 5K Pretty Muddy Reading 30th May 2015
DONATE: https://www.justgiving.com/teams/dirty-dollys
TEXT: 70070 and quote BUKV93 £5
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