You know, here lately people have been bitching up the ass about all the "haters" that they've got and all the drama that's going on. I can't even begin to tell you how many times people have told me "I haven't done anything to deserve the hate or this drama" and two seconds later, start bad mouthing the same 'bitch' that they claim is bad mouthing them. Ummm, it's called back talk, bitch. Maybe that's why you're getting hated on. I mean seriously, don't come at me with that shit when you know exactly why you're in the middle of the drama. Because you've got a big mouth and can't seem to keep it closed to save your life. Or, in the internet cases, can't seem to control them fingers! For me personally, I don't get how I'm dragged into the mess like I am. I barely talk to anyone, anymore, except a select like three or four people. And it's because of this shit. All the fucking drama. You never know who you can and cannot trust and I'd rather talk to the four I talk to on a daily basis, then have a shit load of friends that I can't fucking trust. It's like, what's the fucking point? Seriously. Maybe I'm naive or whatever, but if that's the case then I'd much rather be naive then constantly put under the scrutiny of lame ass e-drama. Even though, I know people name drop me, randomly. Hey, that's okay. At least it keeps my name out there, and it reassures me that, someone out there cares that much about me and what I do, that they just gotta know all there is to know about Miss. Marie. Makes me feel like a fucking rockstar and I love it. Hence the theme song for my blog. And, it's not just the theme for this blog, it's my brand new, personal, theme song and I fucking love it.
The song is called Rockstar and the artist is a new girl-duo out of Cali [I believe] and they are fucking awesome. I love them. They are called Prima J [one girl's name is Janelle and the other is Jessie] and yeah, they're fucking awesome. Anyway, check out their Myspace profile, and you'll see why they are so awesome. For a sample of my theme song, and just so people can see it, check out my Myspace page. I love the new layout too, hehe. The lyrics will be posted below, and my favorite parts will be bolded. Just 'cause I wanna, haha.
As far as the title for this blog, it has a meaning. I've figured it out; I'ma let them haters, hate. Keeps my name out there and lets me know that people care that much about me, that they gotta TRY and bring me down. Yeah, fuck you and the horse you rode in on, bitch. Haters make life wonderful. I'll embrace the hate, because deep down inside, I know it's because they know, I'm better then them. So please, shower me with your envy; keep hating bitches. And I'll keep doin' me as only I can. 'Cause I'm a rockstar...a rockstar!
�?r o c k s t a r �?BR>prima j
(Oooh) Tell me what you think you're lookin at,
(Noo) So I think I'm Queen Elizabeth,
(Oooh) And now I'm stuck inside your memory,
(So) That's why it's so hard to get rid of me
I'm incredible, so unforgettable,
So no one can take my place
I'm unbreakable, highly flammable,
So girl get out my face
Oh my god I'm going crazy
Maybe 'cuz I'm so amazing
Everybody in there dazin'
That's the reason why they're hatin',
Treat us like some superstars
And only cuz that's what we are
You know we're going really far
And ya'll ain't even heard it all
You hate cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
A pretty little problem, uh-huh,
You hate cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
A pretty little problem, uh-huh,
You hate me cuz I'm everything that you ever wanted to be
And that I'm lying cuz I love it when you lookin at me
Cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
I said that I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
(Keep lookin at me)
(Wow) It seems to me like I was botherin'
(How) Cuz I'm in walkin look like modelin
(How) It ain't my fault the boys keep followin'
(Wow) If you were better he wouldn't be wonderin'
I'm incredible, so unforgettable,
So no one can take my place
I'm unbreakable, highly flammable,
So girl get out my face
Oh my god I'm going crazy
Maybe 'cuz I'm so amazing
Everybody in there dazin'
That's the reason why they're hatin',
Treat us like some superstars
And only cuz that's what we are
You know we're going really far
And ya'll ain't even heard it all
You hate cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
A pretty little problem, uh-huh,
You hate cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
A pretty little problem, uh-huh,
You hate me cuz I'm everything that you ever wanted to be
And that I'm lying cuz I love it when you lookin at me
Cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
I said that I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
(Keep lookin at me)
(Ladies) We're Prima J you know it
We're not afraid to show it
We hold our crown and that's right
It can't stop us now
The cloud we're on is golden
They can't fix what's not broken
Don't act like ya'll don't know
What's bout to happen now
You hate cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
A pretty little problem uh-huh,
You hate cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
A pretty little problem uh-huh
You hate me cuz I'm everything that you ever wanted to be
And that I'm lying cuz I love it when you lookin at me
Cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
I said that I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
You hate cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
A pretty little problem uh-huh,
You hate cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
A pretty little problem uh-huh
You hate me cuz I'm everything that you ever wanted to be
And that I'm lying cuz I love it when you lookin at me
Cuz I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
I said that I'm a rockstar, a rockstar,
(Keep lookin at me)
Why don't you take a picture? It'll last longer
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