If you like it innovative, better get someone creative...honey
Backstreet Boys lyrics make me
If you want it to be good girl
Get yourself a bad boy
(Yeah I like this, ha ha)
If you want it to be wild
Gotta know just who to dial baby (that's me)
If you really like it hot
Get someone who hits the spot honey (oh yes)
And if you want it to get done
Babe you gotta get the one
The one who's got it goin' on
If you wanna make it last
Gotta know just who to ask
Babe he's gotta be the best (tonight it's me)
If you want it to be good girl
Get yourself a bad boy
If you really want it good girl
Get yourself a bad boy
Get it like it could be, would be
Yeah like it should be
If you want it to be good girl
Get yourself a bad boy
If you like it innovative
Better get someone creative honey (yes)
And if you want it to be jammin'
Gotta get somebody slammin' baby (oh yeah)
Heh heh heh heh now listen
These are things your mama shouldn't know
These are things I really wanna show
These are things I wanna show you how
So won't you let me show you right now? (ooh baby)
I don't know why, but I will always love those metro-sexual, risuqe-dancing, love-sick fools.
Something about their cheesy lyrics ALWAYS puts a smile on my face.
This hurricane vacation has lasted SOOO loong.
It was longer than spring break.
I've totally forgotten everything in all my classes.
I haven't done any homework.
I didn't do any of the work I told myself I would.
I've basically been a lazy-ass by hanging with friends and watching Laguna Beach marathons.
GOOOD shit man.
I still can't believe Jason kissed Jessica. (for anybody who watches it)
HE'S SUCH AN ASS.
And Jessica is an IDIOT for falling for it.
Ahh, but newaz.....back to reality.....it felt good to just veg-out in front of the couch for a change.
I forgot how much fun it was.
It reminded me of summer again.
And how much I missed it.
:(
So much has changed since then.
It's only been one 9-week period into our senior year and SOOOO MUCH HAS CHANGED since summer.
I don't really know what I was expecting out of senior year......I haven't decided if it's what I hoped for or not.
What I do know is that, during summer if you would have asked me what senior year was gonna be like, I don't think this is how I would have described it.
I'm not sad, and I'm not happy either.
I guess I'd be melancholy?
November came way to soon.
And that means Thanksgiving..
Which means the holidays...
Which means Christmas...
Which also means my Birthday...
(Dec. 26 - the DAY after Christamas....for those of you who didn't know - which ironically is the same day as Kwanza, Hanukkah, and Boxing day this year).
Which ULTIMATELY means I'm 18.......and old......and haven't done nearly as many things as I've wanted to by the time I was 18.
I don't know what I want.
If you want it to be good girl
Get yourself a bad boy
(Yeah I like this, ha ha)
If you want it to be wild
Gotta know just who to dial baby (that's me)
If you really like it hot
Get someone who hits the spot honey (oh yes)
And if you want it to get done
Babe you gotta get the one
The one who's got it goin' on
If you wanna make it last
Gotta know just who to ask
Babe he's gotta be the best (tonight it's me)
If you want it to be good girl
Get yourself a bad boy
If you really want it good girl
Get yourself a bad boy
Get it like it could be, would be
Yeah like it should be
If you want it to be good girl
Get yourself a bad boy
If you like it innovative
Better get someone creative honey (yes)
And if you want it to be jammin'
Gotta get somebody slammin' baby (oh yeah)
Heh heh heh heh now listen
These are things your mama shouldn't know
These are things I really wanna show
These are things I wanna show you how
So won't you let me show you right now? (ooh baby)
I don't know why, but I will always love those metro-sexual, risuqe-dancing, love-sick fools.
Something about their cheesy lyrics ALWAYS puts a smile on my face.
This hurricane vacation has lasted SOOO loong.
It was longer than spring break.
I've totally forgotten everything in all my classes.
I haven't done any homework.
I didn't do any of the work I told myself I would.
I've basically been a lazy-ass by hanging with friends and watching Laguna Beach marathons.
GOOOD shit man.
I still can't believe Jason kissed Jessica. (for anybody who watches it)
HE'S SUCH AN ASS.
And Jessica is an IDIOT for falling for it.
Ahh, but newaz.....back to reality.....it felt good to just veg-out in front of the couch for a change.
I forgot how much fun it was.
It reminded me of summer again.
And how much I missed it.
:(
So much has changed since then.
It's only been one 9-week period into our senior year and SOOOO MUCH HAS CHANGED since summer.
I don't really know what I was expecting out of senior year......I haven't decided if it's what I hoped for or not.
What I do know is that, during summer if you would have asked me what senior year was gonna be like, I don't think this is how I would have described it.
I'm not sad, and I'm not happy either.
I guess I'd be melancholy?
November came way to soon.
And that means Thanksgiving..
Which means the holidays...
Which means Christmas...
Which also means my Birthday...
(Dec. 26 - the DAY after Christamas....for those of you who didn't know - which ironically is the same day as Kwanza, Hanukkah, and Boxing day this year).
Which ULTIMATELY means I'm 18.......and old......and haven't done nearly as many things as I've wanted to by the time I was 18.
I don't know what I want.