Friday 28 March 2008

La, la, laaaaaaa.


I sing in a choir, n'kay? And before you start with the rolling of the eyes and the chucking of the hymn books already, let me explain. We sing pop songs and edgy vocal electro mashups at nightclubs. Can I get a woop, woop? (Please? Just one woop would do...). Anyway, apart from me being top soprana (aka "The Screecher"), I am also self-appointed choir stylist and Chief Producer of Gig Posters*. Feel my raw power. Here's some of my postery handiwork. Oh, and pop along to see The Heard next time we materialise in the gig guide. You won't be disappointed. Swears.
* Capitals author's own.