I don't know myself as well as I think...

The other night, I tuned into the Top 40 radio station for the first time in a long time. I was on my way home after a full day's work and a few hours of grad school classes, and by this time my usual standby, the local NPR station, had already switched over to classical music. (I once thought I was well-cultured enough to have enjoyed or appreciated classical music, but for some time I've now found that I lose interest in it very quickly.) So, flipping around, I wound up at the Top 40 station.

I found myself tapping my non-driving foot to one of those songs with a good beat and a confident if a little strange-sounding female vocal. And I was actually kinda enjoying it while either deliberately or exhaustedly disregarding it's mindless, teeny-bopper-ish qualities... I got home and got around to looking up online what lyrics I could remember to see who it was.





...turns out I was rocking to Miley Cyrus.

So, who wants first dibs on running my man-card through the shredder? Oh, and I need some new music.