so La Roux should have been included in my last couple of end of the year music lists, but i was too much of a shameful dipshit to include them. yet how fitting they find a way to push their way back into the forefront of my life.
i was at work, closing the bar, minding my own fucking business, when some patron just HAD to put 'Bulletproof' on the forsaken jukebox. fuck that thing. straight to hell...if you believe in such a place.
then it all came back and i find myself a slave to those poppy droplets and synthy hooks that fit perfectly in my mouth. yeah, the rest of the singles are great and have been remixed by now, but holy fuck don't ever let go of those original tunes and that androgynous yet immaculate figure in the videos.
i'm off the wagon. one i never really admitted to being on until now. so take it for what its worth. and listen to La Roux already.
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