Hang up your chick habit -- hang it up daddy, a girl's not a tonic or pill. Yep, this one's for you. No, no -- not y'all. Y'all are cool. I mean, we're not generally in the habit of calling people out anonymously that often or anything -- if ever, actually -- in hopes that they're reading, so please forgive us. This one goes out as a cautionary tale for the precious Orpheus of Alphabet City. Sorry you were having a bad night, but whatevs, dude. (And hey, sweets, just because we're taking the time to vent doesn't mean we don't still care -- because when you're good, you're an angel. And when you're bad, well...yeah. Hope things are going better for you now, seriously.)

T-Rex -- Dandy In The Underworld

Completely unrelated, yet pertinent: The always amazing and insightful Angels Twenty has April March's cover of "Laisse Tomber Les Filles." He mentions March's English language version "Chick Habit" and France Gall's "Laisse Tomber Les Filles," which I thought y'all might like to hear as well.

April March -- Chick Habit (repost)
France Gall -- Laisse Tomber Les Filles

Oh, and one other thing: I'm madly in love with T.I. and King. Swoonworthy.

From the Vindication! Is! Mine! department: ...Clap Your Hands just isn't that great live, Schreiber says. Now then, RyRy, let's talk about what happened to Franz Ferdinand...