Something I wouldn’t normally admit to liking
Oh dear god… I thought of another of mine… This is an old one. I’d be sacrificed to the guitar gods if any of my peers ever knew about this.
Played the Cocomelon version of that song for my daughter on a 6 hour drive from Chicago to Detroit.
I honestly don’t even hear it anymore, it’s like white noise.
Nostalgia… throw back to good times and good memories:
I was younger, more innocent, full of hope and somehow the summers, beaches, golden hour afternoons and sunsets were so beautiful back in the day.
A lot of people in this thread don’t know what guilty pleasure music means.
I suppose if I were to show shame, but my playlist is bombarded with eclectic avenues of both mainstream and weird.
I’m a lumberjack and I’m ok. I sleep all night and I work all day.
wiggles toes