lips like sugar.
Buffista Music II: Wrath of Chaka Khan
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.
Candy girl! You are my world.
we are the World.
We are the children.
And I believe the children are our future.
And that their/our future's so bright we gotta wear shades.
So bright that we even wear our sunglasses at night.
Even on this rainy night in Georgia. (In fact, I believe it's raining all over the world.)
A belated congratulations to Jon & FAQ Girl, for whose sake Mr. Deejay should stop thinking he might as well be dead. Just keep telling yourself, "The weather's fine."
full circle - give the man a cookie.
Dagnabbit, I showed up too late to get in my obligatory U2 reference!
Oh well, I'll do it anyway.
But when it's raining? Raining hard? That's when the rain will, you know, break my heart.
So, I'm thinking of buying an iPod Shuffle to bring to Europe with me. (I'm sort of nervous to bring Wesley for fear of losing him, and I've wanted the shuffle for the gym anyway. I may be able to talk myself out of it yet.)
I'll be damned if I train my way through European countryside without the proper soundtrack. Clearly, the music must be just right. Suggestions?
But the album rocks
Yes.
and the piracy Funds terrorism mix is even better.
Where can I find this?
I went to the Pixies last week (Thurs. and Fri.) and I go to Sleater-Kinney this week (Wed. and Thurs.). I'm one happy woman. I love the new S-K record. My faves are The Fox, Jumpers, Entertain, shit, I'm feeling all of them.
Rave review of recent Sleater-Kinney concert in SF (which I did not attend, and regret)