The opening riff of “Whole Lotta Love” is just what you need sometimes.  If you’re feeling shitty, it will pick you up.  If you’re angry, it will give you a reason to scream.  If you’re feeling badass, it will give you an anthem.  And if you’re lookin’ for some lovin’, it will give you sex in tight blue jeans in the form of Robert Plant.

This is just the song I needed to hear on a Saturday night after an exceptionally exhausting week.  I’ve been feeling gross lately, so I’m trying to eat healthier.  I fell off the wagon a bit tonight when I had an assload of M&Ms and then some Doritos after a week of abstaining from meat and only having a bit of dairy here and there.  I’m still nursing a broken heart after being dumped almost two months ago.  It has been stupidly busy at…