The Motherload
The Tubes. The frigging Tubes. While we were sitting about on a fine Sunday afternoon, zoning out, eating pickles straight from the jar, we ran head-on into this precious little troupe. Oh god. It's so unreal. Or surreal. We wish we were kidding when we say that, during their video for this song that we can't remember the name of or find on the web anywhere but it's on the record "Love Bomb", there were kittens walking around on a picture of a human heart beating during what appeared to be a surgery. Really wish we were kidding. If there is any way possible for y'all to see the video for that song, then please view with caution. We totally warned you. When we find the video you can bet your sweet tail that we'll post a link here. Actually, this blog could possibly become a shrine to this video. It encompasses everything that we stand for. In The Tubes we trust. If anyone out there finds a link to the video we were talking about, please pass it along.
This blog is going to be short today. Not that short is bad. Short blogs need love too. Actually, the blog says it doesn't like to be called short. It prefers "content challenged". PC for you and we...media5
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