Also adds a new dimension to my image of Buddy Holly.
Buffy ,'Chosen'
Buffista Music 4: Needs More Cowbell!
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
All of y'all need to take your gaydar into the shop for repairs!
All of y'all need to take your gaydar into the shop for repairs!
::claps::
And it turns out singing is good for you.
Strange how so many things are, and yet there are social constraints on them...
Today is the 16th anniversary of Three Cheers for Sweet Revenge being released. Remember, it's all Mr. Loomy's fault that I learned who My Chemical Romance were.
Insert mad cackling here.
So I've been dipping into this book about all the things that happened in rock and rock-adjacent music in 1973(Spoiler: A LOT). And suddenly I find myself shipping Linda Ronstadt and Emmylou Harris.
I'm really liking this WFMU show I'm listening to.
I'm really liking this WFMU show I'm listening to.
Eponymosity!