Corndog, a friend and former co-worker, asked if I would be able to pick her up from the airport this past weekend. I obliged and met her at the pick-up area late Friday night. Once we were out of the airport I informed her our tunes for the drive back would be provided by Mike Posner. She was fine with that. Somewhere in-between catching up I mentioned that I was pretty excited about his new album and sang a little of the the new song to see if she’d heard it.
“Corndoodles, I LOVE it! Pretty sure I jam out to it in the lab con-stant-ly…it goes ‘she looks like sex, sex, sex’…have you heard it?!”
“Umm, no…or maybe it’s the way you’re singing it.”
“I’ll post it for you when I get back to apartment! Then you can see if you’ve heard it!!” (Yes, I really was that excited)
She was pretty amused by my “Bow Chicka Wow Wow” duet, but her response to “Looks Like Sex” went a little something like this:
“Ok…I can honestly say two things: 1)that I’ve never heard that song before, and 2) it weirds me out that you like it…pretty big jump from Justin Nozuka:)”
It’ll grow on her, or I’ll sing it so much that it becomes not so weird anymore…and then it’ll grow on her.


