Emily is finally getting old enough to where she wants to listen to her music in the car. So last night she grabs some CD from Avril Lavigne and throws it in the changer.
OK, it just might stay in a bit longer than she thinks. It actually a well produced album, at least technically and whoever wrote the music on a few songs did a pretty good job. It will never win a grammy for “deepest thought put into a song”, but for a pop album it’s not too bad.
Uh-oh, isn’t this a sign of a mid-life crisis? 😉 If anyone sees me on a pair of rollerblades, you have been given permission to run me over.