It's me, pretending to be me.

I don't even eat that

"The Soundtrack of Your Life" 

Kid B had a song obsession for a bit, which means that I had a proximity obsession. However - I don’t hate it so that’s okay. And clearly I listened to it past her obsessive period because it made the summary.

There is something infectious about it. You can try to resist but when someone beside you is jamming or even really fucking getting down, you catch a little of it no matter how hard you try. There is not too much else to say about it. The lyrics aren’t necessarily Mensa born and the tune of it all isn’t soul-changing. I’d not call it art, like some music, but it is definitely entertainment.