notenoughandyergonnadie

closing time on a saturday night has tacos to offer, but also: a reminder to revisit this absolute TREAT by the band, Sweet. first heard courtesy of H, via the vinyl on Spruce street.

"you get too much you get too high
(too high - gonne die)"

happy balentines, lovers. xo

buttery wings

Yeah, i don't know where the hell i've been either (with regards to what, chell? this blog? or LaRoux's sensual sensual dance music?... both! take that)

but the press machine is in full swing (not for BBE, you feel)
and LaRoux will have my ears, my heart... and my eyes, here:

"this time baby
i'll be
bulletproof"