If I truly am going to return to the blogosphere with the intent of staying with it, I wanna send a heads up to whoever is reading this. (If Andrea Barber, the inspiration of my childhood, reads this, I will do 17 backflips. Right after I learn how to do backflips, of course.) *SIDENOTE: I just got a tweet on my phone from LeAnn Rimes, and she spelled *distruction* wrong. I love her. I am often completely random and if it doesn't make sense to you, it probably doesn't make sense to the guy peering over your shoulder trying to read it, either. (what?) anyway- the year I lived in Los Angeles as a member of the NRRC AmeriCorps... (just got another tweet, LeAnn corrected the *destruction*- so cute.) I kept track of songs that fit into that year of my life. It was the first time I created a song playlist where each song had a specific meaning during a specific amount of time in my life. I want to post my playlists, just in case someone out their is trying to build their own Jimmie Taylor music library. Do you love it?? I do. (SPELL CHECK, PLEASE)
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