Monday, April 10, 2006

post the sixty-third

Dear readers - it's time for a guilty confession. I hope you won't think too much less of me for this.

I was getting my hair cut today and heard a song I didn't particularly recognize come on the radio. It sounded vaguely familiar (as most pop songs do) so I started to tap my feet and hum along to it. I was even sort of enjoying it...until I found out who it was.

It turned out to be Maroon 5.

I'm so embarassed. I promise never to do that again.

4 comments:

The Hotdog Man said...

*shrugs* It could have been worst. Hotdogs...

Uffish Thought said...

I'm not embarrassed. I save that for Hilary Duff, Spice Girls, and the one Backstreet Boys song that somehow ended up in my iTunes. I love them all, most of the time, but I remember to offer to skip those more than others.

Thirdmango said...

Oh Man, you'd better not, other wise, I get to break your knee caps.

lanada said...

you extended forgiveness unto me...and i will do the same for you.

go thy way and sin no more.

(i've actually done the same thing, if it makes you feel any better.)