Listening to D'Angelo in my itunes now (thnx EU!) and it's fucking with my head, because I keep thinking of his mugshot where he's all bloated and unkempt during the songs. It's like I'm imagining that version of him singing.
"I want some of your brown sugar..."
Then I'm like no! No, Chelsea! Think of the other version! Just think of the other version. Can't.
Monday, October 17, 2005
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