Curses.

I make no secret of the fact that I wish Katy Perry's music didn't exist, along with her music videos.

My disdain is quite strong.

We'll leave it at that.

Bret will attest to my uncanny ability to spot a Katy Perry song on the radio and lightening quick reflexes when it comes to then changing the station.

So imagine my reaction when after listening to a song in it's entirety and beginning to think, "this is an okay song. might even like it..." the automated announcer woman's voice comes on to announce that the last song was "arms- Katy Perry."

"What!?!"

Darn it! One more song I have to avoid.

There seem to be more and more of those these days. Grrrr.>:(

I'd be more mad, but I have to laugh at myself every time I remember yelling "what!?!" right there in the car.

At the radio.

That can't hear me:)