Don't look at me like that. My grandfather loved James Bond, and I used to watch the 007 marathons with him whenever they played on television. The point is that I've been keeping an eye on all the Bond-related activity recently, including the Heineken/Skyfall deal and the resulting ad.
You know the one. An ordinary Joe gets mistaken for 007 and chased through a train. My attention, however, was not caught by the icy gaze of Daniel Craig or the epic beard on the guy playing cards (who for some reason is exactly what I imagine Russian Santa Claus looks like). Nope. I couldn't stop thinking about how much I dig that song.
So I took to the trusty interwebs and discovered a lovely lady called Gin Wigmore:
Tattooed flapper chick? I'll bite. I checked out some more things and that's when I came across this piece of fucking awesomeness:
I don't know why I love this so much, but I do.
In completely unrelated news, my exams are finally over. Actually I finished a few days ago, but I've been spending those days doing absolutely fucking nothing and refusing to feel guilty about it. Now that I have some time off, I'll be doing proper posts. You know, the ones that are actually funny? Remember those? I hope you do, 'cause I'm not sure I remember how to write them.
Allow me to fill this post with even more irrelevant crap. I need to thank you guys for being insanely fucking awesome. Your support with the Spoonfeedas thing was great. It's like we're a small cyber army. We should all get cyber uniforms. Something different, but the same, you know?
A few minutes ago I found this beauty:
I don't like this video as much as the previous one, but I think I like the song more.