My God

But I do have a true and powerful love for old-school glam rock, especially on warm late spring days.  It just be like damn right? 

Elton John is  frustrating man.  The entire LPs' of "Yellow Brick Road" and "Madman Across the Water" are just; so, fucking, good.  While the bulk of his catalog is just meh or worse.  It's like the difference between The Police and solo Sting except that only begins to describe how extreme the difference in quality is. 

I'm going to drink by the creek today, something strong but tasteful, nothing Mad Dog ghetto nasty or anything like that.  Then I'm going to MP3 roll on 'Panic in Detroit' fucking over and over again.  God damn right it's good to be alive son.  God damn right it is.