Exclamatories v.3

An imaginarium of pop culture tidbits, shredded to pieces, stir-fried to the point of being burnt, laced with powdered lithium, Auto-tuned, Photoshopped and served on a kitschy platter.

Nov 3

I’mma get your heart racing in my skintight jeans, be your teenage dream tonight. Let you put your hands on me in my skintight jeans, be your teenage dream tonight.

(For the nostalgia. Because my jeans don’t fit me anymore. I need to lose the tummy.)