Christmas Crush.
Nothing new or surprising about this one, but just reminded that there arre few ladies I'd rather have a torrid affair failed romance with than Jenny Lewis. I mean, well, if it worked out that'd be great, but that's a whole nother issue.
Oh, the record label won't let me embed that video, so follow the link. And here's a video that makes me smile. If only they hadn't cheesed it the fuck up by making the dog's mouth move. Dog. Friend. Pioneer. Go forth you are a true symbol and hero of the united proletariat. Hahahaha. (Can you tell I'm tired?)