Whip My

January 18th, 2011 § 2 comments

While walking to the car park, I saw some yellow splatters on the floor and instantly thought “Holy Shit, Willow Smith was here.”*

I blame this on my gym, the machines are placed in such a way that the only way to look is at the streaming pop parade. I knew I had officially crossed over when I found myself saying to my younger sister “I hate that new Flo Rida song” and she replied “Not even I don’t know that one.”

*Don’t know what I’m talking about? Watch her song.

§ 2 Responses to Whip My"

  • Tash says:

    I think I’ll have to hear that. And when you say Johnny Cash’s version, do you mean what you think his version of her song would sound like? Phew, that was a twister of a sentence.

  • Nick says:

    I was at this party and I had my guitar so I busted out my Johnny Cash version of ‘Whip My Hair’. But nobody had heard of the song, so it was awkward, rather than awesome.

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