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ain't no sense in worryin' bout somethin' you can't do nuthin' bout nohow
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Wednesday, February 28, 2007
Prince
Ok I admit it, I have this album cover hanging on my wall and I dance around my apartment listing to the record. I can't help it, I love Prince! There, I said it. I've always loved his music. I don't care how weird or ridiculous he is in his life decisions or hair decisions, (the Aunt Jemima headwrap was an interesting choice for the Superbowl) but he is still a phenomenal musician no matter what in my opinion. And who could resist that manly chest hair with those fluffy locks circa 1980! hehe...I digress, I also thought his Superbowl performance was one of the best in years. Although I realized how phallic his personal symbol was during that performance, surprising I know, you don't need to have taken a symbols class to pick up on that one though. I think the shadow of him playing the very strategically placed purple guitar behind the big curtain backdrop thing really pointed that out. no pun intended.
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