More Thoughts on Music

Today's fashion statement for the day: Play music. YOUR music. Music you like, not someone else's. Play it until you are dancing and happy!

Girlfriends & Hoops

Okay, like I was essentially forced to watch the girls' basketball team play the other day. Now, someone tell me why, but there's a bunch of girls on the court playing basketball, running this way, running that way, shooting, hooting, blocking, jumping, and the coach on the sideline is yelling, "where's your man? Find your man!" Now, tell me: how is a girl supposed to concentrate on playing basketball when her coach is shouting out dating advice from the sidelines? Doesn't he really mean to say, "where's your girl? Find your girl!"? Everyone needs to get with the times. Everyone. I mean, how hard is it to say girl? This totally eats away at our self-esteem. I don't know how my sister tolerated this all her basketball years.

Mascara/Save the Planet

My mother was playing some of her music today. You know, the kind she used to listen to when she was like my age. Anyway, the music was okay, but I really like this line: "really love your peaches, want to shake your tree." I think that's kinda save the planet which is a good thing even though I sometimes wear mascara.

Mick Jagger

Rolling Stones.... Hmmm... I like Mick. He can dance.