Sort of. I was going to call it Bisingual and record classic songs in different languages, to provide a more enjoyable and memorable way to learn a language. It could be shamazatronicballs, if all those equally sweet-ass apps that translate written type and spoken words don’t eventually take us back to a pre Tower of Babel world where we all speak (or sing) in a single Siri-fied voice anyway.
This is the place where I’ll be making a handful – if that – lame posts, thinking that I have some interesting things to share or even, heaven forbid, say, about advertising, movies, words etc., until normal, apathetic, FIFA 13 playing service is resumed. As you were. I mean I was.
