
There have been few tragedies more devastating than the demise of Lindsay Lohan‘s ill-fated third (yes third!) studio album, Spirit in the Dark.

There have been few tragedies more devastating than the demise of Lindsay Lohan‘s ill-fated third (yes third!) studio album, Spirit in the Dark.

There are at least like, I dunno, 5 essential albums everyone should own (4566563 if you’re gay), and Kelis‘ Fleshtone is two of them. I don’t know how the math works out, it just fucking does. If you want me to show my work, no, and go hang out with all my math teachers.

The year was 2001, and I was just a wee little gayby riding around in my mom’s super gay Mazda Miata (that she won in the divorce), bumping some fierce cassettes. One of those cassettes was Ms. Janet Jackson‘s All For You, and a particular song sticks out in my mind: “Doesn’t Really Matter“.

I wouldn’t say that I’m “moody”, because that would be admitting a character flaw, but I will say that I have a different playlist for every occasion. The Come Down is an officially unofficial playlist I like to tap into when I need to be gently caressed and spoken sweetly to.

I am HUGE fan of R&B, and Brandy, so today’s Hump Day Treat comes from her critically acclaimed yet somehow vastly underrated fourth studio album Afrodisiac.

I have a confession: I had no fucking clue what a Camila Cabello was until homegirl left Fifth Harmony, causing the band to scramble and rebrand as Fourth Melody. I digress…. I was all, “Sure, Jan”, let’s see what you got. And bitch…

On the heels of a very public break-up with Liam Hemsworth, Miley Cyrus seems to have made peace with the heartache that comes when any relationship comes to an end.