Because I can’t be bothered to look up a song from a band I hate, I’m skipping right over to Day 13: A Song That Is A Guilty Pleasure. The song I’ll earn the hatred of multitudes for liking. The song even Britney Spears refused to sing. Presenting to you:
It’s one of those things like shopping, brand-whoring and calorie-watching that ‘intelligent women’ indulge in and absolutely refuse to admit. (I shall plead guilty to two of the three charges myself.) All in all, if you don’t find that hook ridiculously catchy, well, expect me to disagree.
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My guilty pleasure as well. I raise my hand. :P
o_O
I see.
You can stand under my umbrella (and we’ll listen to crappy pop music together), okay?