308/365

Same week I became a 50 year old woman with my hangovers. Legitimately went to the farmers market, drank tomato juice and napped all day! Did see a lovely older woman wearing a balloon flower headband that day though. 

Source. 

302/365: Trouble Weighs a Ton, Dan Auerbach.
"Same story here, year after year."

303/365: Oscar Wilde, Company of Thieves.
I support anything that supports Oscar Wilde.

304/365: Don't Look Back, She and Him.
"Orpheus melted the heart of Persephone, but I never had yours."

305/365: Jailer, Asa.
Ideal song if you're fiendin' for some emancipation.

306/365: Achin Heart, Pomplamoose.
It's the remedy for your achin, courtesy of Bob.

307/365: What's My Name, Rihanna featuring Drake.
Mama and I danced to this while cooking dinner together. She did the Flash Dance stomp. <3

308/365: Talk To Me, Dance With Me, Hot Hot Heat.
Time for a 2002 through back, also known as Joey Tomato's soundtrack on a Saturday night.

43 down, 9 to go! 

14/365

Days 8-14 of 365 days of music. Please pardon my inability to correctly number dates on my twitter feed of these; it's hard when your only point of reference is the number of classes left until summer. 

Day 8/365: Pumped Up Kicks, Foster the People

Music bloggers' favorite of the month, making all other music listeners feel inadequate since before the release date. 

Day 9/365: Rude Boy, Rihanna

Everyone's favorite of the month. Gotta love over-sexualized top 40 hits, plus the video is superb. 

Day 10/365: We No Speak Americano, Yolanda be Cool & DCUP

Do not listen to this song if you need to do anything else other than dance. Takes a while to start, but once it does, you're trapped in a booty shaking frenzy. 

Day 11/365: Me Gustas Tu, Manu Chao

My ode to Spain and my crazy cousin who took me driving (passenger never driver) on a racetrack a couple hours after I had landed. Also, really appreciated the older hispanic gentlemen that spanish flirt tweeted me after this post, oh the Internet. 

Day 12/365: Rich Girls, The Virgins

My top played song this time last year. It randomly shuffled over on Friday and apparently the same happened to my boyfriend within 10 minutes. The iTunes algorithm wants us to have funny musical coincidences, I swear. 

Day 13/365: Cigarettes and Chocolate Milk, Rufus Wainwright

This song is Saturday morning at the Mutch's, perfectly contemplative and calming. Just wish Hayley's sister wasn't so much cooler than we were at 16, sigh. 

Day 14/365: Diri, Diri So Kerdjan, Romanyi Rota

The ambiance music playing during our dysfunctional Sunday evening dinner. Gotta love the gypsies they know how to get out while you're still sane. 

2 down, 50 to go!