I think I have a new boyfriend. His name is Aloe Blacc. Aloe like the plant. Blacc like the...um...blacc. I can't get this song out of my head. (Hey, hey.) Also? I need backup singers to follow me around and punctuate my pauses with harmonized exclamations. (Hey, hey.) Also I'm…
Uke Rhymes With Puke
Because I'm off gallivanting with all kinds of crazy chick bloggers and probably beyond hungover, I'm cheating. I recorded this yesterday to post today. That sentence confuses me, see, cause I'm typing this yesterday, though technically it's still today for me, and you'll read this tomorrow. What? Before I wrote…