We all have em' ... U can't deny em'.
That's what makes mainstream so popular - you can't help but like it.
And since I'm starting this new, "Guilty Pleasure" portion of my blog, I must start with my ultimate #1 guilty pleasure of all time. This song has been my #1 guilty pleasure since Spring '08, and I think it'll be hard to top that song anytime soon.
Imagine a night consisting of hours of alcohol consumption, a plethora of pure MDMA, and enough cocaine to make South Lake Tahoe look like the Sahara Desert. Being blinded by a never ending laser show and fireballs shooting from the pyrotechnic machines mounted on the ceiling, you remember why crazy shit like this only happens in Vegas. All the white girls begin to go crazy and dance like wild banshees. And it's all because of this song...
I don't expect you to feel me on this one.
But if you don't, you've probably never been to Vegas.
Or at least heard this song in one of their clubs.
Don't judge.
- Raw
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