Mr Bad Media Karma

A cursory peek into my fucked-up life. Rants and raves, musings and madness - come get your piece of me.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Switch

As you can see, I've decided to ditch the garish pink in favor of a more serene and calming green. Some of you would probably know the main reason behind this change - all the more necessary, in a sense, in light of the recent revelations that people are talking - but rest assured that this is merely physical. The style of writing remains (not like it's award-winning prose).

But yes people are talking and how do I feel about that? Part of me doesn't really care. I have my group of friends and if anyone has a problem they can say it to my face. On the other hand, I don't wish to be immediately labeled a certain way the moment someone mentions my name. My preferences are very much a part of me but they should not define who I am.

Met JS for coffee and dinner in town. We had FAR EAST CHICKEN RICE, which was delicious - if somewhat chaotic and harrowing. I can't keep living in the past. Meng is gone and I have to do the best I can to make new friends and savor the fresh experiences that come with them. I mean, it's not like he's dead or anything but time difference and physical separation really is a bitch.


You had a dark, sexy vibe about you
And in a strange way you turned me on

The way you look said a lot about you
As if you really didn't give a f---

I told myself not to fall for you
Cause I can see that you don't follow rules
I should've just walked away
But your eyes keep telling me to stay

Damn, why do the wild ones turn me on?


It's like cherry pie, you can't deny it
Drivin' fast, you had to try it
That's what it feels like
Letting Tony touch you everywhere
Breakin' rules and didn't care
That's what it feels like

A real rebel kinda fella
The kind that I would never trust
I could read what your mind was thinkin'
It's like you still didn't give a -- HEY!!!

It's funny how those kinda guys
Have a way of getting what they want
And even good girls, though they try
You see, they just can't seem to stay away


Damn, why do the wild ones turn me on?

It's like cherry pie, you can't deny it
Drivin' fast, you had to try it
That's what it feels like
Letting Tony touch you everywhere
Breakin' rules and didn't care
That's what it feels like

It's like cherry pie, you can't deny it
Drivin' fast, you had to try it
Oh, that's what it feels like
Letting Tony touch you everywhere
Breaking rules and didn't care
Oh baby, that's what it feels like

I can be your cherry pie
And you can be my cream on top (come on!)

I can be your cherry pie
And you can be my cream on top


It's like cherry pie, you can't deny it
Drivin' fast, you had to try it
Oh, that's what it feels like
Letting Tony touch you everywhere
Breakin' rules and didn't care
Oh babe, that's what it feels like

It's like cherry pie, you can't deny it (cherry pie)
Drivin' fast, you had to try it

Letting Tony touch you everywhere
Breakin' rules and didn't care

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to Post Comments [Atom]

<< Home