Yes, it's true. I'm cheating. On who am I cheating, you ask? My three best friends: Carrie, Rooney, and Kanye. The three most played CD's in my car (Carrie's "Some Hearts", Rooney's self-titled album, and Kanye's "Graduation"--odd mix, no?) have been pushed aside, stuffed in the visor organizer along with Jessica Simpson and Coldplay rejects, who have waited years to be given the chance to spin just one more time in the player. And years they will keep waiting. Just who is the adulterous mistress? As Fast As. "Open Letter to the Damned" has been running non-stop for the past week. Thank you Chris for making me a dirty Jezebel. No, really, thank you for introducing me to my new favorite band. I'll take the title of adulterous hooker if it means finding awesome new music. Check 'em out. You won't be sorry. And if you are, you won't be my friend.
There are too many reasons to love this video. Let's pretend it's a hidden pictures puzzle. You tell me what I love about it. I'll even get you started:
1) It's called Florida Sunshine. Hello? Captain Obvious!
2) Astroturf
3) That chick is HOT
Now you go.
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