TINY TIM: DO YA THINK I'M SEXY?
Ever wonder what Tiny Tim got up to in the disco era? Well, now you don't have to! Here's a hint--he abandoned his laid-back ukelele compositions for this mind-numbing disco tuba romp! In the 80's, of course, he reinvented himself as Weird Al Yankovic and is still going strong!
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*BIG LOUD GASP*
Wow that was bad. Looks like it was taped at an apartment complex or a retirement home. He should have been in vaudeville or was he?
A sharp intake of breath with my inhaler!
that scared the Bejesus outta me
whatever the fuck BeJesus is ,I no longer posses it and i want it back!
In other words, you guys ig Tim's crazy vibrato, eh? --LB
I actually have an album of his..in one song,he asks for "sealskins to protect me from the cold". He just was never famous enough for PETA to go after
I met Tiny Tim during this time in his career through (who else but) Wendy Wild. He had a new single called "Comic Book Man" and was anxious to promote it. So, after a lot of drinks, I invited him to come and guest DJ at a club I was working in, called Club Tabu. It was in a fancy loft in the west side.
Tiny arrived with an entourage of broken nosed, low level gangster types and a shopping bag full of records, which turned out to be about 50 copies of "Comic Book Man." Now at this point I wasn't drunk so Tiny Tim's guest DJ spot didn't seem like such a good idea anymore, but I let him do it. He put on "Comic Book Man" and promptly cleared the floor. "Oh dear," he twittered. One of the gangsters said, "hey, whadaya think of Tiny's record. It stinks, right?"
After that he called several times trying to get me and my girlfriend "Miss Ande" to come party in his hotel room.
Honey, talk about your 1890s hot dog vendor, she missed her era by about a century
Trainwreck in every way imaginable
And Bunny I don't want to read about you covering Do You ThinK I'm Sexy now, stealing all of his moves
I like his hair
Beautiful
As beautiful as Dina Martina's cunt
Star! Please keep my 1890's hot dog vendor stylee fetish between us girls! --LB
Mum's the word, with musturd and relish!
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