You’d think I should’ve gotten over Kelly Clarkson’s May 1 concert by now, but you’re wrong. I’ve been listening to all her songs every single day and I’m showing no sign of letting up any time soon. That’s considering that I’ve always liked Kelly and thought that she had a great voice, but never thought of myself as a real fan. Well, I guess three posts in a row that’s KC related should qualify me as one now. If only tapping my fingers on the table and my feet on the floor and bobbing my head like an idiot can serve as a fat burner, then I’d say being addicted to her music has health benefits as well.
Right now I’m familiarizing myself with the songs in her third, less successful but nevertheless awesome album, My December. Call me biased but I really think this album’s way underrated. It’s a great sound, although less pop than her usual stuff. I already have quite a few favorite songs.
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