Firstly, I'd like to apologise for my absence in the blogosphere recently, I have been forced to live an internet free life in my new abode, stealing wifi where possible and squandering money on starbucks scones to do so. I wouldn't recommend it, cupcakes go far better with web browsing anyway. However, now that the wonderful people at Sky have once again allowed me to fuel my Wham addiction and all cravings for a speedo- clad George Micheal have been satiated, I am ready to hurl some stuff out into the world wide web. This week Vice have been clogging up my inbox like Betty Crocker icing clogs up my arteries, and like heavily processed butter cream, the stuff they sent me is pretty delicious. Take this for example, the latest Vice media collaboration with Marshall headphones:
His voice makes me so happy, like he'd smell of freshly baked cookies and Jack Daniels.
Documenting the forgotten folk behind the scenes that make it all happen, this 12 part series looks set to be a bit of an eye (and mouth) opener (did you see the amount of breasts they managed to squeeze into the trailer?!). You can watch it on the Marshall headphones website to keep any desires you may have had to grow hair longer than Rapunzel's (or worse- a mustache) well at bay. And also because it really will be pretty damn entertaining.
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