as I'd only eat spaghetti. And if I ate anything else, she'd get this shocked look that looked like someone would seeing Abe LIncoln walk into the room or somtehing. LOL. She'd fall off her chair if I finished the plate. But, I've grown to like ...
You know the thrilling feeling of staying up 'til a new song release at midnight and everyone trusts you to make the perfect playlist for every occasion and mood. Let's face it, you're just a master of all things music, so here's a trophy since you wrote a post about it!