I confess, I do not like the Chilis' music. But I like Flea. And I like some of their songs, but very few. I have Chili ambivalence. However, any little guy who runs around with a sock on his dick onstage? I have to like. So you can throw me to the wolf pit.
I am the bottom-like bottom when it comes to certain men (or women). For instance, one of my old boyfriends smacked me once, and after he did, he stood there in horror because he knew I would promptly beat the living shit out of him. And my friends were like, He HIT you? Is he INSANE? And he yelled at you? He's got a death wish, doesn't he? Needless to say it never happened again.
But if Vin Diesel were bellowing at me, I'd be all, sure. I'll sit and stay. Please, bellow at me some more, sir. Because that voice... I could listen to bellowing all day and it would not bother me. If Angela Bassett whacked me? I'd be asking if there was more. I am sad. Of course, in real life, it's all different, but in real life, no one like Vin or Angela would ever look at me, let alone yell at or whack me.
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Date: 2004-08-03 02:42 pm (UTC)I am the bottom-like bottom when it comes to certain men (or women). For instance, one of my old boyfriends smacked me once, and after he did, he stood there in horror because he knew I would promptly beat the living shit out of him. And my friends were like, He HIT you? Is he INSANE? And he yelled at you? He's got a death wish, doesn't he? Needless to say it never happened again.
But if Vin Diesel were bellowing at me, I'd be all, sure. I'll sit and stay. Please, bellow at me some more, sir. Because that voice... I could listen to bellowing all day and it would not bother me. If Angela Bassett whacked me? I'd be asking if there was more. I am sad. Of course, in real life, it's all different, but in real life, no one like Vin or Angela would ever look at me, let alone yell at or whack me.