Her Tennessee roots show in the initial strains of "Crazy Summer Nights," and there's some feeling in her vocals over the gentle acoustic guitar and drum machine trickle of "Like You Do" and "It's Too Late." Diary-like entries pepper the album's liners, presumably written by
Partlow during her transition from small-town girl to budding pop star. "I went to some meet and greet parties in the city...the food is always so wierd [sic]." "He kissed me! And I totally let him!" Much in the vein of
Ashlee Simpson. ~ Johnny Loftus