There is a time and place for songs like "Us Against The World" and "This Is What Dreams Are Made Of" That time and place isn't the on set of the greatest television show of our time, Lizzie McGuire, or your 4th grade birthday party. If you wanna jam out to a little S Club 7 or Hilary Duff, its best done when you're about to beast it up at the gym.
We are true mid-2000s girls at heart, which means that its not uncommon to hear songs sung but the one of the most underestimated girl bands of the past 15 years, Play, coming out of room 162 around 8 o'clock at night. We sing. We dance. We reminisce on our childhood and then we make our way to the Rec in order to make asses of ourselves on the cardio equipment.
Stop judging us. "Why Not" is a quality, family friendly song and is more than adequate to play during our daily pre-elliptical ritual. No fucks given about how juvenile or psychologically wrong that might be. We'll live in the past if we wanna live in the past, especially if its all in the name of good physical health. As I like to say, there are worse things we could be doing. Like meth for example.
We lead more awesome than average lives, and we feel that you should know about it. This isn't a game. This (dramatic pause) is a roommate blog. HIT ME!
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Friday, October 28, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Things we are OBSESSED with.
1. Bacon
2. Rollins Late Night
3. Boys named Armani
4. VH1's Top 100 Hits of the 2000's. FUCK YES.
5. French braids.
6. Roommate showers. (Totally unintentional and not lesbian at all.)
7. Floor mate gossip/making maps of our floor/ being amazed at how black eye girl and back brace girl are roommates.
8. Our lamp. Not going away anytime soon.
9. Staying up way past our bed time, but still not doing any homework.
10. Watching far to much Spongebob on Friday afternoons.
11. Jersday and Glee.
12. Angry workouts.
13. Roommate rant sessions. About most everyone.
14. Milk. Fuck you Mizzou Market.
15. Going to bed at 7: 45.
16. Cereal in cups.
17. Shaving our armpits.
18. JoJo
19. Figuring out who Blair's baby daddy is.
2. Rollins Late Night
3. Boys named Armani
4. VH1's Top 100 Hits of the 2000's. FUCK YES.
5. French braids.
6. Roommate showers. (Totally unintentional and not lesbian at all.)
7. Floor mate gossip/making maps of our floor/ being amazed at how black eye girl and back brace girl are roommates.
8. Our lamp. Not going away anytime soon.
9. Staying up way past our bed time, but still not doing any homework.
10. Watching far to much Spongebob on Friday afternoons.
11. Jersday and Glee.
12. Angry workouts.
13. Roommate rant sessions. About most everyone.
14. Milk. Fuck you Mizzou Market.
15. Going to bed at 7: 45.
16. Cereal in cups.
17. Shaving our armpits.
18. JoJo
19. Figuring out who Blair's baby daddy is.
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