While reading news a couple of days ago I stubled across a catchy femenism-song. It is now then night before monday, 01:40 with school tomorrow, and I just made this. Don’t asky me why I’ve dug myself in to chords recently – it’s not like I have don’t have anything to do.
If this blog is not a blog, then this is not a complete blog post. Keep that in mind as we look at the Philip-Glass-fast-food chords of the less tastefully named song Dicke Titten Kartoffelsalat by Ikke Hüftgold.
This is my first blog. But I’d rather do like George RR Martin and call it a not a blog.