I mean, the vinyl master of ‘Delirious’ sounds so much like ‘Bad Girls.’ I love that about it.” When the news broke that Potter’s next album would be without her muscular collective the Nocturnals, a massive howl went through their fan base and the festival crowd.
squeals midway through her last interview of the day. The hippie glam diva seemed a lifer as a band chick, moving between her Flying V and B-3 organ.
The mention of Donna Summer’s street opera Bad Girls hits a nerve, and the queen of the jam band nation can’t help herself. “The limitations and parameters of a band is something I’ve always enjoyed: so many creative people coming together and raising the music to places we’d never get on our own,” she says.
To my general dismay, it feels like I'm living in a society where fuckboys are becoming more prevalent.
All the decent guys seem to get snagged up quicker than luxe active wear on sale, leaving single souls with an overwhelming tide of jerk guys and the dregs of relationships turned sour.
What started as a hook-up turns into cute messages throughout the day, which then turns into a casual thing between the two of you.
You’re happy to hang out and he’s very attentive and complimentary.
This year, urban dictionary has coined a specific term and acronym for whatever dick move they’re trying to pull.
Justin Long may have got it right when he told us “He’s just not that into you”, but leave it to the i Generation to categorise exact behaviour and completely define your latest disappointment.
We all know this feeling – you could have been a really nice person and potential datee, but it was all ruined with drunken sex.