Last night, I was smiling so much. After the usual overdose of Dew, and indewsing insomnia, I foolishly tried to sleep earlyish. There was, I think this big party or some such thing at the home upstairs, I don’t know. They’re usually very quiet, except for the occasional muffled invisible kids treating a bed as a trampoline noises. Anyway, this noise didn’t help, and I was back up at my computer.
Which turned out to be the best thing that’s happened to me in a while :). Anyway, amongst a lot of things, I began thinking about my music tastes. And this was one of the tangential thought flows that resulted.
Is it wrong that I have always had a bit of a soft spot for music from All Saints? Now I can’t even link to a site because they’re apparently so unimportant their official site’s dead.
Is it wrong that I especially like Black Coffee? Or that Pure Shores was the only reason I endured the pain that is The Beach?
Is it wrong that their music could mostly be classified as dancey popish and yet I actively chose not to not listen to it?
Is it wrong that she’s probably got a lot more to do with my opinions than I plan to admit?
No it totally isn’t? I didn’t think so either.
How come i wasnt apprised of your thing for Melanie?i thought it was natalie imbruglia?Or the Buffy chica.But all saints?You deceiving deceiving person you. You’re living a whole life i know nothing about.Such a volley of shocks you fling , this after 1100 days.Initial barracuda teeth baring included
It’s not like a thing. It’s just, these people (all mentioned above) tend to warp the way I perceive the products that they sell.
And I am too weak to resist and end up buying their stuff. I am dumb :|.
And omg, over a 1000 days. Sigh.