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Tagged by slumber. (Of course I still read my eljay, you sassy wench. :P )
List seven songs that you currently love. It doesn't matter what genre they are from, whether they have words, or even if they're any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying right now. Post these instructions, the artists, and the songs in your blog. Then tag seven other LiveJournal friends to see what they're listening to.
Consider yourself tagged: hobbitheart, polar_star, she_who_dares, theroutineriot (when your computer is fixed of course, darling), syran (POST SOMETHING HOR), lindsical and potterette.
I'd do the Christmas stocking meme but... blah, no one much pays attention to me now anyway. ;)
Oh my GOD was I trashed last Saturday. I drank from pretty much 9am Saturday morning to 3am Sunday morning. I even had a "puke and rally" moment, which involved me getting sick around 3pm, passing out on my bathroom floor for about three hours, waking up, showering, getting dressed up and prettied up just in time for Tim and his friends to come pick me up and then we went out the bar where I drank MORE, haha. Oh Jack Daniels and Red Bull, why must you be so tasty? I pretty much lost track after seven drinks. (I think I quit somewhere around ten.) It was actually a really awesome night, except for the brief puking/passed out hours. There was much drunken fun and dancing, I looked really sexy in my bar outfit, and I even got hit on. (Tim put a quick stop to that, he did. XD )
So my analysis of the weekend? DRUNKEN FUN = YAY.
List seven songs that you currently love. It doesn't matter what genre they are from, whether they have words, or even if they're any good, but they must be songs you're really enjoying right now. Post these instructions, the artists, and the songs in your blog. Then tag seven other LiveJournal friends to see what they're listening to.
- i. Buckcherry - Crazy Bitch = Damn chorus gets stuck in my head for DAYS. But it still makes me want to dance. And drink. And have sex. :\
Break me down
You got a lovely face
We're going to your place
And now you got to freak me out
Hey!
You're a crazy bitch
But you fuck so good I'm on top of it
When I dream
I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on - ii. Goo Goo Dolls - Iris = This song, man, this song. The music itself is gorgeous, but then the lyrics! You can't listen to this song and not feel something. That, and it reminds me of practically all my favorite angsty HP ships.
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive - iii. Orson - No Tomorrow = This is Tim and me, every time we go out together. *blush*
Everybody here is staring
At the outfit that you're wearing-
Love it when they check you out.
When I'm dancing with you
Tomorrow doesn't matter.
Turn that music up
'Till the windows start to shatter
'Cause you're the only one who can get me on my feet.
And I can't even dance. - iv. Paolo Nutini - Rewind = This is one of those great "I just got dumped and now I'm drinking myself to oblivion" songs. Which, I guess, isn't really that great, when you think about the situation. :| Still, it makes me want to write things. (The highest compliment I can pay a song.)
Picking up the pieces
Of the wreck you went and left
And I'm dealing with dilemmas
In my not-so-stressful life
And I'm drinking stronger spirits
I made my home here on the floor
And I'm losing all ambition
I'm a ghost - v. Toby Keith - Whiskey Girl = Because I am that girl. ;) ... err, without the '69 Mustang, alas.
She ain't into wine and roses
Beer just makes her turn up her nose
And, she can't stand the thought of sippin' champagne
No Quervo Gold margaritas
Just ain't enough good burn in tequila
She needs somethin' with a little more edge and a little more pain - vi. Robbie Williams - Rock DJ = Ha, this song is so old. But it's freaking Robbie Williams. And it makes me want to dance like mad. :P
You got no love then you're with the wrong man
It's time to move your body
If you can't get a girl but your best friend can
It's time to move your body - vii. Panic! At The Disco - I Write Sins Not Tragedies = Ha haha ha ha HA. The irony, it makes me giggle.
Oh, well imagine; as I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor,
and I can't help but to hear, no I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words:
"What a beautiful wedding, what a beautiful wedding!" says a bridesmaid to a waiter
"Yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor groom's bride is a whore."
Consider yourself tagged: hobbitheart, polar_star, she_who_dares, theroutineriot (when your computer is fixed of course, darling), syran (POST SOMETHING HOR), lindsical and potterette.
I'd do the Christmas stocking meme but... blah, no one much pays attention to me now anyway. ;)
Oh my GOD was I trashed last Saturday. I drank from pretty much 9am Saturday morning to 3am Sunday morning. I even had a "puke and rally" moment, which involved me getting sick around 3pm, passing out on my bathroom floor for about three hours, waking up, showering, getting dressed up and prettied up just in time for Tim and his friends to come pick me up and then we went out the bar where I drank MORE, haha. Oh Jack Daniels and Red Bull, why must you be so tasty? I pretty much lost track after seven drinks. (I think I quit somewhere around ten.) It was actually a really awesome night, except for the brief puking/passed out hours. There was much drunken fun and dancing, I looked really sexy in my bar outfit, and I even got hit on. (Tim put a quick stop to that, he did. XD )
So my analysis of the weekend? DRUNKEN FUN = YAY.