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more ranting about Christmas songs I hear at work because I'm slightly drunk and everything is just amusing to me right now.
there's one song with several different versions, something like "every day could be a holiday when my baby comes home" and all I can think is
and "baby it's cold outside" is almost definitely a song about sexual coercion and it's just creepy as fuck. the chick goes "the answer is no" and that fucker just keeps bothering her to stay the night like what the fuck is wrong with you?? then there's this other one where some guy is singing about "Christmas with my baby" or some shit and all I can think of is
then there's that godawful version of "Frosty the Snowman" where this bitch sounds like she's being held hostage in Buffalo Bill's fucking pit of doom, forced to sing this damn song over and over again in the middle of goddamn April just so he'll throw some food down at her. I can't wait til Christmas fucks off. |
Baby It's Cold Outside definitely has some very prominent and rapey undertones.
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Especially when she says, "Say, what's in this drink?"
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i swim in peanut butter.
i swim in peanut butter. i swim in peanut butter. i swim in peanut butter. i swim in peanut butter. i swim in peanut butter. i swim in peanut butter. i swim in peanut butter. i swim in peanut butter. |
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3 cloves garlic minced 4 tblsp vinegar 5 tblsp soy sauce 1/2 cup Peanut butter 1/2 cup lemon-lime soda 2-3 Tbsp oil Heat on low until onions are cooked Add shredded roasted chicken Serve with rice noodles Garnish with a chopped peanuts and a LOT of cilantro |
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Song idea: musique concrete made up of the sounds of various objects being rubbed on my beard.
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