Ok today is a day for optimistic dance and pop. Time to be annoying and cheerful and maybe have a discussion about the awesomeness of glitter and dinosaurs. Let yourself be a little less serious.
We begin with Brite Futures, I already like the name based on the word play of a scholarship I sure as fuck didn’t get in school. The misspelling makes it all the more lovable. Also, they play dance music that I like… not saying this is a big feat as I love to shake it, but I tend to be VERY selective about shaking my butt to stuff.
They are fucking fun.
Brooke Fraser is all cute-sy and stuff and she likes to sing songs about happy stuffs. She’s probably found somewhere in a drum circle and flowers are most definitely involved and in the crown of the head area. Oh yes. Check it out and pretend to like puppies and shit.