not secret any more
Have I ever mentioned my secret fetish for Justin Timberlake? A textbook example of the power of suggestion. The first time I heard 'My Love' I pulled the headphones from my ears in disgust - not realising it was a declaration of sorts. I heard it a few more times, a little more sympathetically, and then - as you do - forgot about it.
Many months later, on a whim, I bought the track.. and now it's my occasional secret once more. Was my secret. This one I had to share; it makes me laugh. Don't you think it's funny? What's your secret?
Many months later, on a whim, I bought the track.. and now it's my occasional secret once more. Was my secret. This one I had to share; it makes me laugh. Don't you think it's funny? What's your secret?
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posted by Jessie at 21:22
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I like to think of myself as having cool musical tastes, but I have to admit to a total fetish for '80s Phil Collins. Yeesh.
Not music related but John Campbell has been my secret boyfriend for years. I went to the 'bro town stage show as part of the welly festival and had front row seats. JC had a cameo and we shared a moment.
Love the turkish tomatoes :)
18 months later and I have a new, not-so-secret love, this time for George Michael's 'Careless Whisper'. The saxophone!! It epitomises the 80s...glorious.
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