And the music! The lyrics were thinly veiled innuendo in the form of bad poetry. And yet the lemmings, his sister, and, to his utter horror, his mothers and Michael were singing along.
ewwww. And I can totally see that, too. :) I'm really glad I didn't grow up in the age of boybands. Unless you count the Jackson 5 and the Osmond Brothers. Which I guess you should. But the Jacksons were cool and I didn't listen to the Osmonds. I'm sure they were just as insipid, though nowhere near as graphic, as N'Sync or whoever those other ones are.
typo nit on last sentence: parley should be parlay.
I was finishing up high school and entering into college with the horror that was the boy bands hit and that's one of the main reasons that I can't sing or hum a single tune from the year I graduated. The music was just awful.
typo nit on last sentence: parley should be parlay.
Ah. French. Two years in high school and a mother that speaks it fluently, and I still can barely ask for a fork. LOLZ.
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ewwww. And I can totally see that, too. :) I'm really glad I didn't grow up in the age of boybands. Unless you count the Jackson 5 and the Osmond Brothers. Which I guess you should. But the Jacksons were cool and I didn't listen to the Osmonds. I'm sure they were just as insipid, though nowhere near as graphic, as N'Sync or whoever those other ones are.
typo nit on last sentence: parley should be parlay.
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typo nit on last sentence: parley should be parlay.
Ah. French. Two years in high school and a mother that speaks it fluently, and I still can barely ask for a fork. LOLZ.
Thanks for the catch. ;D
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