Feel free to make fun of me all day for this one. Call me a 13 year old girl if you want to. But I openly admit that my taste in music hasn't really changed since I was in middle school. I know it's weird to like the same cheesy pop crap that I did over twenty years ago; but that's just the way it is and there's nothing I can do about it, so I choose to embrace it. I heard Call Me Maybe when I was a few beers deep at the bar after the Sox game on Marathon Monday, and I haven't been able to get it out of my head since. I can't wait to hear Carly Rae Jepsen like six times a day at the beach on the Vineyard this summer.