I don’t wanna be one of those people who hits their mid-20s and starts bitching about how much better music was ten years ago but I really feel like I owe Wheatus some respect. It’s a very small amount of respect, and if I was expressing it in some sort of official documentation there’d be asterisks and shit flying off all over the place with the conditions, limitations and instructions for how the respect should be administered. Still: in between buying the Teenage Dirtbag single in year nine and reviving it as my signature karaoke number last year, I did a lot of hatin’, and it was undeserved hatin’. Check out the cover of the Teenage Dirtbag single:
