About a week and a half ago, I tuned into whatever radio station "the kids" are listening to these days (most likely something with the words "kiss" or "hot" or "skanky" in the title and call letters). I heard a catchy little chorus about the gods and stars and love and so on. It reminded me of the chillin' hook in Blondie's "The Tide is High." I kinda dug it.
The other day, the news hit me like a ton of bricks: This is the new single by Paril Hilton, "Stars Are Blind." Doh!
The goods news is, I had only told my husband about the mystery song that struck my fancy. The bad news is -- do I even need to say it? -- IT'S PARIS HILTON. Yes, each verse's rhymes are utterly corny and predictable, and yes, her voice probably had a lot of "help" in the studio. But I am ashamed to say it's a fun summer tune.
Wow...that hurt even more than I thought it would.
I'll get you, my pretty, and your little dog too!
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I don't even know where to begin.
Does being Paris Hilton entitle you to believe that you are capable of attempting a musical career.
Then I snicker inwardly. Musical.
Then Iwonder if I've heard the song. Did I like it? The humanity!
You are soooo gay.
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