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Showing posts with label O-Town. Show all posts
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Sunday, January 9, 2011

252/365

I was in Ottawa visiting friends, and thus culminated this playlist of party/attemptive study music. All the excitement of being in Canada's capital made me miscount my musical days once more. I always claimed to suck with dates, even current ones.  I skipped 248, and am thus perpetually on Calgary time. How about we get drunk and forget all about it?

Musicians in The Market.

246/365: No Beef, Afrojak and Steve Aoki.
Effed up camel. My party song for the month of November.

247/365: No One's Gonna Love You, Cee Lo Green.
When things start splitting at the seams and now, it's tumbling down, hard.

248/365: Dynamite, Taio Cruz.
I'm suffering from an ailment causing me to throw my hands up in the air sometimes.

249/365: The Strangers, St.Vincent.
Paint the black hole blacker. Sounds like Disney symphonies combined with synth.

250/365: All or Nothing, O-Town.
Is it my attraction to Ashley Angel, or is this song just really really good.

251/365: Knife, Grizzly Bear.
Can't you feel the n-i-nj-nijaf-knife.

252/365: All Fired Up, Interpol.
See I've got this soul, it's all fired up. (Really wish the next line was "Maybe it's just the herpes")

35 down, 17 to go! 

Sunday, September 12, 2010

160/365

This week I found my old CD's from the early 2000s, you're welcome.

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154/365: Cold Hard B*****, Jet.
Just a kiss on the lips and I was on my knees, oh waiting give me... more CD GOLD? I think I will!

Day 155/365: Shalala Lala, Vanga Boys.
What's that? Oh, I'm just making some noise for the vanga boys.

Day 156/365: My Everything, 98 Degrees.
How old is Nick now? Do you think he's over Jessica and ready for our inevitable love affair?

Day 157/365: Bang Bang Boom, The Moffats.
Do da do do, Do da do do. Just time traveled to 2001.

Day 158/365: Just For You, Janet Jackson.
Yes it's cool, yes I'm in the mood. Overtly sexual songs for children!

Day 159/365: Bring Down The House, S Club.
Ummm, the S stands for Sanja club. This was my argument, for an entire year of my young life.

Day 160/365: Liquid Dreams, O-Town.
Songs about ejaculation whilst sleeping, for kids! Who thought it was OK for 10 yr old me to hear this?

22 Down, 30 to go!