Jan 20, 2009 18:26
Why has Nelly Furtado's song "Maneater" been stuck in my head for, like, days now? I blame the frustrated dancer in me. Something about the beat and rhythm makes me want to bust out my (non-existent) moves even if it's just in my bedroom. Yes, I am a myriad of frustrated things. It's why I have a hard time focusing.
And why I am so easily depressed.
Clearly, I have nothing better going on in my life right now as to resort to such inane topics. But I have verbal diarrhea and am unable to help myself. Maybe I will have to dedicate one post specifically for my artwhore-tendencies instead? XD
recap,
failed segue