I borrowed the Pitbull Rebelution cd from the library. That's how me and the geriatric posse roll. My intentions were to burn a copy of the cd. For free!
However, I feel it only fair to fess up and relenquish the teeny tiny smidgen of street cred that I gained by being down with Pitbull. Because....the language! Well, let's just say that I clutched my pearls, shoved up my cardigan sleeves, and pressed skip over all the other songs until just "I Know You Want Me" was on repeat. No bad language there.
Normally, cussing doesn't have much effect on me. I mean, the Flight Of The Conchords album has tons of cussing in it, but it's hilarious! But this? This just struck me as icky. The song "Juice Box" isn't about Capri Sun. It's about lady parts. Call me a prude, but that's just gross.
Does that make me old? It does, doesn't it? (Sob.)
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
About Me
- Kris
- I have many obsessions and they change frequently. I'm just fickle like that. So here's my little space to rant, vent, snark, squee, or cheer for my latest obsession. They vary from tv, books, movies, celebrities, beauty, clothes, shopping, websites, candy, work, etc. You get the idea. Basically anything that keeps my mind from actually being productive.
4 comments:
You should stick with The Carpenters' Greatest Hits.
How did you know that I also borrowed the Carpenters Christmas album from the library? Seriously, how?
Juice box??? EWWWWWWWWWWWW!
Juice Box? I don't even want to know what the rest of the lyrics were like.
Let's be neighbors in the rest home. Just don't steal my Snuggie or I'll hit you with my cane.
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