So I bought this CD a couple of weeks ago, expecting it to be a typical John Mayer CD with his usual city slicker, stoned, and guitary (yes I just now made up that word...you're welcome) sound. However, when I started to listen to this CD it was a mix of folk and country-ish blended with his usually New York City tunes. At first I was like "NNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! What the heck was my John-John smoking when he made this CD (bu-dum-ch....)?".
I was so distraught because I was having withdraws from his normal awesomeness but, I forced myself to keep listening. After listening a couple of times, I decided "If I Ever Get Around To Living" and "Whiskey, Whiskey, Whiskey" are actually pretty good and I found myself just randomly singing them at the top of my lungs (with Tay) at our local grocery store (very freakishly late at night I might add, for one of our late cottage cheese runs).
Then I took fancy to the rest of the songs and realized this weird thought...this is perfect camping music! I want to go camping. Do you want to go camping? We should go camping. I was attacked by a squirrel once when I went camping (not really, I'm trying to be funny. I wish I had a story that cool. - Just as I typed that sentence a whole fleet of ninja squirrels broke through my window and nibbled on me relentlessly!!! Help me!!!) aldkjf;alksdfj;ldkjf;dsaklf Sorry for that random typing, one squirrel with nun-chucks rubbed his hiney on my keyboard and stole my back space key.
Got to go, he just run off with my wallet.
<3 Rae
P.S. You should get it, es pretty goot.
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