No, I'm not tlaking about "emo". Fuck emo. Fuck emo music and it's whiny lame excuse for imitating Morrissey, Peter Murphy in the lamest way possible. I like Morrissey.

Lately I have been indulging in my musical guilty pleasures.

I like Morrissey. I know. It's angsty and cheesy, but I love it.

So, close your eyes and think of someone you physically admire
And let me kiss you. Ohh.
Let me kiss you.

I have also been in this mood to revel in Pet Shop Boy. They are coming into town Thursday and I want to see them. I know, I know. Pet Shop Boys? You're probably thinking i've gone a bit off eh? Meh, fuck it. I like it. I don't care what other people think. But, even worse then Pet Shop Boy is lately I've been listening to George Micheal. I mean for fuck's sake, have I turned into a gay man? Last I checked I was still minus a penis which is good, but damn. At least I haven't started listening to Celine Dion or Cher.

I am also into this German band I found called Edenfeld. They are similar to Wolfsheim, but different enough not to piss me off.

I have been abusing Pandora looking for new music to get into. I know what I like and it has been pretty good at adjusting to my fickle tastes and I like that. So, back I go to fulfill my musical addiction.

Posted by Utopia at October 14, 2006 11:33 AM

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