Confessions of a Pop Junkie
I'm crazy for the catchy chords and stirring melodies (cliches intended) of the Fray.
I also adore Mandy Moore. So much so that I may curl up with my new crochet project and watch one of her movies right now. Yes, they are all at my fingertips because I do indeed own her collected works on DVD. Except for American Dreamz which comes out next Tuesday. No, I cannot wait.
And because good things come in threes, I'll leave you with this piece of video editing genius. I could try to explain my personal reaction to watching the Britney Spears Megamix, but Dooce puts it best: "If your insides don't go all flip-floppy when you watch her dance then it's likely you have no soul." Yeah. It's like that. Enjoy. You'll thank me later.
I also adore Mandy Moore. So much so that I may curl up with my new crochet project and watch one of her movies right now. Yes, they are all at my fingertips because I do indeed own her collected works on DVD. Except for American Dreamz which comes out next Tuesday. No, I cannot wait.
And because good things come in threes, I'll leave you with this piece of video editing genius. I could try to explain my personal reaction to watching the Britney Spears Megamix, but Dooce puts it best: "If your insides don't go all flip-floppy when you watch her dance then it's likely you have no soul." Yeah. It's like that. Enjoy. You'll thank me later.