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Wednesday, January 18, 2012

hey adele, can we talk?


I seriously adored your music before mainstream radio got their grubby paws on it. Now, I just sorta cringe when your croony melodies waft through my speakers. Can we figure something out here? I'd like to be able to use my CD for something other than a coaster. I'm all for success, but something's gotta give.


[and for the record, I really just can't stand when people write memos to inanimate objects. i.e. "mother nature, can we agree on some sunshine? k, thanks." seeing as adele is an actual human--with a last name--I think I can make an exception for my direct contact here. that's all.]

4 comments:

  1. You crack me up, babe. Adding insult to injury is the fact that Adele and Michael Buble are the only sounds that calm Sophie down when she gets super-hyper. That shizz gets old in a hurry.

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  2. Well as I see it you still have Christina aguillera so it's kinda a win-win.

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  3. also? don't find someone like him - someone like him is going to dump your ass all over again. #overplayed

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  4. Amen, sister! I cringe every time that I hear Adele. Stupid radio...

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