- all I can see is black and white and white and pink
I wish I was a neutron bomb, for once I could go offwell done, AshvinI'm not feeling alright today, I'm not feeling that greatA N N A called the band, Maitri pulled the titlemy friend assures me it's all or nothingclose enough, Jsee the vegetable man in the vegetable vanfrom the coolest mixtaper of all times, Amelie-Freak- it was a cold time, he put the clock in the refrigerator
I'm becoming less defined as days go byanother one bites the dust by A N N AI sit two stories above the streetsince Saheli laid out the entire plot of the song, I think it's fair to give this one to her.I can't help but feel a little ill when I think that you might be with somebody elseA N N A, of course.he said I'm going to buy this place and burn it downwell done, AshvinI think I'm going for a walk now, I feel a little unsteadyA N N A astoundsI hope that I find what I'm reaching for the way that it is in my mindfor the record, it's The Cowboy Junkies version, A N N AI don't know what ya heard about me, but a b*tch can't get a dollar out of meoodles, with an assist from A N N Aalone on a train aimless in wonderbig surprise, A N N A knows different lyrics for the same thingI may not always love youA N N A uses her Love Actually knowledge to her advantagethey say there's a sun in the skyare you impressed with A N N A yet?love, love is a verbA N N A & Maitri, I know this is cheesy and now overused everywhere on television, but once I had a crush on a gay dude, and he introduced me to Massive Attack. So ultimately, the crush was pretty fruitful, no?there's a saying old says that love is blindseriously, bow down to A N N Awell, someone please call a surgeon who could crack my ribsnice one, oodlestears on the sleeve of a manand A N N A lends a big loan from the girl zone
And now, the rules for readers- no Googling, b*tches. We work on the honor code. Leave your guesses on which songs are represented above, and I cross them off as you get them right. If you guess ones that I'm particularly impressed with, there will be prizes. Of course, since we work on the honor code here, I will neither reveal which ones I think are difficult, nor disclose what the prize of guessing right will be (at a minimum, it will be bowing down to your greatness). You will just have to trust me. Also, I will not annoy everyone by tagging them. But it would be cool if you tried it too. Consider it a tap on the shoulder rather than a tag.
I am supposed to go out for dinner tonight in one of the parts of San Francisco that I could gladly avoid forever. I know, I know, that would be any part of SF outside of my neighborhood. But really, time is so precious right now that it seems extremely wasteful to spend it on something that is sure to end in me sighing and saying "Frankly, I'm a little underwhelmed." By the way, I can't stop saying that of late, in exactly the b*tchy tone that Michael Kors adopts on Project Runway. Anyway, I am sure my few remaining friends would be less than pleased with me characterizing dinner with them as such a chore, so let me take this opportunity to shut my pie hole. That would be a first.
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