I had not heard miss Sign (per Kristin: first name Kesha. Middle name Dollar. Last name Sign.) until yesterday, so Ben joined me in the ardous act of hitting "play" on her single "TiK ToK".
ke$ha, keshadollarsign I put Animal the album on my iPod to prep for today (oh god, it burnses us) and I genuinely did not expect what I got when I finally reached the final song, aka the titular (see, the word "tit" is in there, did you notice that?) track. She did it. She fucking surprised me.
ke$ha, keshadollarsign The reason I like this song is that it's not indicative of the rest of her music at all. It sounds like a different artist, and in her case, that's a relief. So, maybe there’s hope? I know, I know. That’s a hell of a grasp at an impossible straw. At least she gave me one mildly enjoyable, guilty pleasure song.
ke$ha, keshadollarsign Yesterday on the twitters, we got into a bit of a discussion about Ke$ha, the new drug-addled pop starlet that your sister wants to be when everyone's out of the house and she gets into mommy's methamphetamine.
I first became aware of Ke$ha, henceforth referred to by her Biblical name of Keshadollarsign, via posters plastered all over Canal street in Manhattan promoting her album Fuck Me In The Ass With a Chainsaw Big Daddy Animal.
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