omg eurovision NOOOOOOOOOO

I was innocently watching my West Wing dvds and doing some pointless knitting, and then, I switched to BBC1 before shutting everything down, and was hypnotised with horror by a bunch of insane people wearing tinfoil suits and - for want of a better word - 'singing'. Not even Terry Wogan's dulcet tones could soothe me.

I fled. The horror, the horror!

And I have a Mother's Day present! Thank you so much, withdiamonds! I have selected the icon for this post in your honour. (Well, that and the fact that I have nothing in my icon collection that could properly express the awfulness of the Eurovision Song Contest.)