Campbell Bain's Headspace [Show #2]
Jun. 12th, 2011 09:48 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
loonyandproudCampbell: Hello, and welcome t' Campbell Bain's Headspace. I'll start having a little intro bit the moment I decide what kinda show this is. At the moment, it's one where I repeat myself all over again, only in a more clever way. I just...feel like reiterating, you know, cos the fact of it never gets boring t' me. So here's me, remindin' you Citizens what happened two nights ago.
Campbell: This's gonna be a theme recurring here tonight, in case you couldnae guess. Now there's a pretty obvious question t' bring up this show, and no, I amnae talking about my sex life. The City's travelling about, is it no? So call in, or write in, Citizens, tell me what y' think. Do we fix things like the deities want? Or do we let the City drift? The second one might be more interesting, I think, but that's what I think, a' course. It's what you think that matters right now.
Campbell: What's the point a' fixing things, I'd say? There's a bloody alien colony out there. And it's gonna change t' somethin' else tomorrow. Never a boring day again!
All that said, with a wee bit a' irony, here's a song request fae Lucy Locke, Sweet Home Alabama.
Campbell: Then again, if leavin' it'll make the City fall apart, that isnae really something I want. I think it's about time t' let you lot answer that, anyway.
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Campbell: Oh, aye, and just in case anyone's forgotten the theme a' the night...
Campbell: I'm no out there tonight, lookin' at aliens, cos a' how important all you Citizens are t' me, each and every one a' you loonies listenin' t' my show. I wouldnae want t' get distracted and miss a night, after all. I'm goin' out tomorrow, though, whatever it is, bright and early. I willnae be hunting for trinkets, though. I'll leave that t' all the heroes in the City. Aah, why not. Here's another question for you: what d'you think's gonna be out there tomorrow?
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Campbell: Next in requests, Castiel says [an approximation of Castiel's growly, American voice] "I would like to hear the man who sings like a woman again, please." Now...I'm no actually sure what y' mean by that, my man, but y'did sorta request 'Cupid' on air yesterday, so I'm gonna gi' y' that until I work out something else.
Campbell: Okay, I still havenae worked out exactly what y' mean, but here's a man who IS singin' like a woman, so that's somethin', isn't it? Whatever floats yer boat, Castiel.
Campbell: Y'know, I take my job very seriously. All my jobs. Well. Maybe no the bookstore one. But the DJ and rockstar stuff, I am very, very serious about. And I just want t' take the opportunity t' say how much I appreciate all of you understanding me, and how seriously I take my very serious work.
Campbell: Okay, that's enough time away from the point of this. Being two nights ago. I'll play you all out on that, and I'll see you Wednesday, unless we've all blown up by then. Let's hope not, eh?!
Campbell: This's gonna be a theme recurring here tonight, in case you couldnae guess. Now there's a pretty obvious question t' bring up this show, and no, I amnae talking about my sex life. The City's travelling about, is it no? So call in, or write in, Citizens, tell me what y' think. Do we fix things like the deities want? Or do we let the City drift? The second one might be more interesting, I think, but that's what I think, a' course. It's what you think that matters right now.
Campbell: What's the point a' fixing things, I'd say? There's a bloody alien colony out there. And it's gonna change t' somethin' else tomorrow. Never a boring day again!
All that said, with a wee bit a' irony, here's a song request fae Lucy Locke, Sweet Home Alabama.
Campbell: Then again, if leavin' it'll make the City fall apart, that isnae really something I want. I think it's about time t' let you lot answer that, anyway.
[Lines Open]
Campbell: Oh, aye, and just in case anyone's forgotten the theme a' the night...
Campbell: I'm no out there tonight, lookin' at aliens, cos a' how important all you Citizens are t' me, each and every one a' you loonies listenin' t' my show. I wouldnae want t' get distracted and miss a night, after all. I'm goin' out tomorrow, though, whatever it is, bright and early. I willnae be hunting for trinkets, though. I'll leave that t' all the heroes in the City. Aah, why not. Here's another question for you: what d'you think's gonna be out there tomorrow?
[Lines Open]
Campbell: Next in requests, Castiel says [an approximation of Castiel's growly, American voice] "I would like to hear the man who sings like a woman again, please." Now...I'm no actually sure what y' mean by that, my man, but y'did sorta request 'Cupid' on air yesterday, so I'm gonna gi' y' that until I work out something else.
Campbell: Okay, I still havenae worked out exactly what y' mean, but here's a man who IS singin' like a woman, so that's somethin', isn't it? Whatever floats yer boat, Castiel.
Campbell: Y'know, I take my job very seriously. All my jobs. Well. Maybe no the bookstore one. But the DJ and rockstar stuff, I am very, very serious about. And I just want t' take the opportunity t' say how much I appreciate all of you understanding me, and how seriously I take my very serious work.
Campbell: Okay, that's enough time away from the point of this. Being two nights ago. I'll play you all out on that, and I'll see you Wednesday, unless we've all blown up by then. Let's hope not, eh?!
