Monday morning confessions:
- When writing, I listen to Nickelback. And I am not ashamed.
- The top reason I love Beyoncé singing “If I Were a Boy”: the correct use of the subjunctive mood in the title.
- Doritos exert absolute power over me.
There, I admitted it. Now I’m free! Except from the Doritos. They’re calling, murmuring, “Nachos for lunch…”
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Doritos… Now we’re talking. Having entered the wonderful world of middle-age a few years ago, I don’t indulge in them often. In the battle against the 40-something paunch, my snacks tend to be a little more on the bland side…about as flavorful as a paper towel, let’s say…
But Meg…honestly. Nickelback. Really?
Nickelback is awesome. Be not ashamed!
I don’t know whether I know Nickelback music, but you will NOT cause me to waste time seeking the truth. You will NOT. You..hang on….
…yes. This thing you call Nickelback is very country. Not surprised you like it. You and your Tom Petty-ness and other outre tastes in music. But, how do you WRITE to it? I’d be dancing and kicking my bootheels in the air!
Snart, now you’re just messing with our heads.
Qui, moi?
I applaud your Canadian content.