So predictable. A time travel/1980’s/YA books blog blogging about Yazz on Y day. Well jeez, what did you expect?
Also not a lot of good stuff starts with Y. I was going to do a long moany post called “Y is for Yes A-Z is nearly finished I can have my life back”, but I decided to try to be a little more positive and just post this awesome uplifting song about plastic populations (or was that the name of the band?!) and actually the lyrics are kind of sad if you listen to them. I guess the whole point is that the only way is up, so usually people are feeling pretty down when they say that, but then why the hell is everyone so happy? Must be the outfits. Or the large amount of bleach that has been used on Yazz’s hair.