| Me- Guys, does my ass look too big?
Adam- Damn these freaking girls and their freaking magazines..it's poisoning your mind!
Lol, I never knew Adam felt so strongly about media control tactics. Yesterday I had to march in a parade for band, which ordinarily I would have just skipped completely, but the weather was just so fucking wonderful. I wish it was like this all spring break :X But of course it had to rain the majority of the time.
Right now I am listening to Wanting you (Cherry Cola)by Savage Garden. I cannot stop listening to this song! I am cursing myself for downloading it..yet wanting more. Here are the brilliant lyrics to this right-on song:
I Want You Lyrics (Savage Garden)
Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola
I don't need to try to explain; I just hold on tight And If it happens again, I might move so slightly To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball That I need to, I want to
Come Stand a little bit closer Breathe in and get a bit higher You'll never know what hit you When I get to you
Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh, I'm dying to find out Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh I'd die to find out
I'm the kind of person who endorses a deep commitment Getting comfy getting perfect is what I live for But a look, and then a smell of perfume It's like I'm down on the floor And I Don't know what I'm in for
Conversation has a time and place In the interaction of a lover and a mate, But the time of talking, using symbols, using words Can be likened to a deep sea diver who is swimming with a raincoat
Come stand a little bit closer Breathe in and get a bit higher You'll never know what hit you When I get to you
Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh, I'd die to find out Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh I'd die to find out
Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes And I am taken to a place where your crystal mind and Magenta feelings take up shelter in the base of my spine Sweet like a chic-a-cherry cola
I don't need to try to explain; I just hold on tight And If it happens again, I might move so slightly To the arms and the lips and the face of the human cannonball That I need to, I want to
Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh, I'd die to find out Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh I'd die to find out
So can we find out?
Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh, I'd die to find out Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh I'd die to find out
Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you But, ooh, I'd die to find out (I'd die to find out) Ooh, I want you I don't know if I need you (ooh can we find out) But, ooh I'd die to find out |