It's way catchy, but lords I get twitchy listening to songs about how women are just horrible for not being with the narrator.
It really seems to me like just the one woman is terrible. And the guy she's with. He's singing it to both of them. It would be hard to write anything if we couldn't criticize one person without it being extrapolated to the entire gender.
Here's the Cee-Lo song I'm in love with and not only because my friend Rob wrote it and is now getting a decade-and-a-half's worth of "overnight" success. What Part of Forever.
Rob is doing the whistling. When Cee-Lo played it on Leno I cried hearing the whistling.
I probably have to get off the interwebs to actually, you know, drive away, though, huh?
Friday garage saling. Love this part of only being partially employeed.
It really seems to me like just the one woman is terrible. And the guy she's with. He's singing it to both of them
I got that it was about a specific woman. It just strikes me as so much whingeing about "stuck up bitches and the jerks they inevitably like more than me." Still, it's got a beat and you can dance to it.
Hey, msbelle, when is bulk trash pick up day in your hood? It's usually worth finding out because better than garage sale-ing is curb-sale-ing.
Reason #6798 why I am not getting ready for work yet:
Dita just attacked the shadow of her own tail.
