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Do you know what it's like growing up in a household centered on 70's soul music?

Let me illuminate the situation:

We, all five of us, have an embaressing penchant for sad sad love songs with cheesy cheesy lyrics. It's really our only bonding point. I mean, play a song that goes something like "too much too little too late to somethingsomething it's ooovvveerrr" and we all all at least know the chorus. And none of us can hear the word "suddenly" without adding a "sudden-lllyyyyy life has new meaning to meeeeeeeee. when there's beauty uuup aboove things you never take notice ooooof you wake up (pause for dramatic effect) and suddenly you're in loooveee." seriously. It's like a fucking boys choir. with girls. and nongod music. and 70's beats. and high pitched off key voices. DAMN.

Now this music, it doesn't just extend to the occassional record player, oh no. We all have our respective mix cds. and what do certain people do? people who won't be named as my sister. They listen to them on FULL blast on saturday mornings while showering.

But please, step back from the situation. give a look around...

sad love songs right now make me want to shoot MY FACE off. no joke. hands down.

and no, i can't be once, twice, or three times a lady. i do want him to make it like it was. it is too much too little too late. and NO i don't love it when we're cruising together. music is not played OR made for love. we can NOT cruise cross continent, thank you very fucking much.

and yes, while your parents were listening to the beatles or some other such hokey yellow ribbon bullshit mine were most likely getting high at makeout parties complete with slow jams and a disco ball. So, a warning to the kids: don't go to such parties. you'll be like mine, pretty damn awesome but still stuck with kids at like... 19.

they are pretty awesome though... those old pictures of my dad's afro and my mom's sexy flyaway hair cut. ::sigh::

i still hate sad love songs. hell, i take it back, i hate happy ones too. What should i do!?!? listen to daniel bedingfield for hours while reading old emails of how much he loves me?!

wonderful saturday...

overview of my night? Saw the girl that wants my exboyfriend who i want back. with cute hair. cute hair. stupid bitch.