mah na mah na.


one of these puppets just doesn't belong; however, he's the star, and the disheveled look seems to work for him, or does it? because it's not strange at all to have two prim and proper school girls sing a song with a rough-around-the-edges (really rough) creepy male puppet. hmm. wasn't sesame street supposed to teach us NOT to speak with strangers? oh. okay. so that's the loophole: you can sing with strangers but you can't talk to them. whatever, i like the creepy puppet. i'm watching it again...mah na mah na...

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