Sunday, 18 October 2009

PIXIE LOTT .


SHAAAAT UP . I Realise What Time It Is . 4:09 In The Morning . Don't Judge Me . I Have Good Reason, Oh Don't Cha Know . I Had To Get Out Of Bed Just To Blog This Bad Boy/Sudden Burst Of Inspiration/I'm-About-To-Par-Somebody .

But That's Besides The Point .
THIS IS PIXIE . PEOPLE PIXIE . PIXIE PEOPLE .
Today Pixie Has Taught Naomi Elizabeth A Lesson .
(In 4 Minutes And 5 Seconds)



DON'T BE FOOLED .
(She May Look Like Any Posh Ting From Oxford But She's Actually Slightly Ghetto)
Still Not The Point . . .


I Bum Pixie Lott's Album 'Turn It Up' .
(No Homo)

. . . HERE .

THEN I CLOCKED . 'CRY ME OUT' .
PIXIE PREACHES :
No Point In Wasting Tears . Your Not All That . . . Plenty More Fish In The Pet Shop Let Alone The Rassclart OCEAN .
So Go Frig Yourself In SEVERAL Places .
PIXIE YOU ARE SO RIGHT .
Not That I Was Crying Out But Still Allow It Same Way .

Basically Babes :
'It's Time To Get Over Yourself, Baby You Ain't All That .'


AMEN .

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