Groovy Tunes, Tuesday
What was it about Jonothon's shifts at the Groovy Tunes leading him to discover ridiculously toe-tappy music?
Honestly, now?
He liked to think of himself as an individual with very open tastes in music. Aside from bubblegum pop, which he never really saw any point in, Jono would listen to just about anything. And sometimes, he would stumble over a song or two that happened to stick, and that would be good enough to keep him going for the day.
He was going to be bringing this The Cat Empire CD home with him after his shift today. Just so that he could play that bloody annoying Protons, Neutrons, Electrons song a few more times, to get it out of his system.
I rest on a Sunday, work on a Monday...
Bloody hell.
[... Yep, OCD free. And late again. I hang my head in shame. But open, and I'm here now, hi!]
Honestly, now?
He liked to think of himself as an individual with very open tastes in music. Aside from bubblegum pop, which he never really saw any point in, Jono would listen to just about anything. And sometimes, he would stumble over a song or two that happened to stick, and that would be good enough to keep him going for the day.
He was going to be bringing this The Cat Empire CD home with him after his shift today. Just so that he could play that bloody annoying Protons, Neutrons, Electrons song a few more times, to get it out of his system.
I rest on a Sunday, work on a Monday...
Bloody hell.
[... Yep, OCD free. And late again. I hang my head in shame. But open, and I'm here now, hi!]