It’s his own fault.
Bruno Mars tweeted that a girl approached him and said he was good looking. He replied like Bruno Mars and she said Ew, no! His feelings were hurt.
Always one to root for the underdog, I googled him, found he had an album and downloaded a copy to iTunes.
Grenade was meh. It’s touching that a guy would throw himself on an explosive device for my honor, but I’d rather you pay a bill or two. Just saying.
Just the Way You Are…WOW!
Not since Babyface penned love songs in the nineties have I felt the tug in my soul that a song could transport me to a place where love is so finite, so endearing to one person.
I heart Bruno Mars.
I don’t think he’s bad looking. And as long as he makes music, he definitely has my heart. Ever since I saw La Bamba and the scene where Ritchie calls Donna on the phone to play the eponymous song to her, I secretly wanted a guy to sing to me just like that. The Mister is tone death, so when I said I do, that went out the window.
Listening to his melodic voice, I have that scene for myself.
Discover for yourself.
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