Now, if there's one thing that disgusts me more than the songs they play on radio... okay, I can't just name one thing. We're all pretty familiar with the long list of things that annoy and disgust me by now. But one of 'em would be people who are, erm, how do I put this nicely... fat and decide to put their flabs on display. What? Oh, you're not fat? You're big boned? The image (and logic) below seems to indicate otherwise, but sure, if that tickles your pickle. Ah crap. You're hungry now upon reading "pickle", aren't you?
Don't get me wrong, I've got nothing against people who are fat/obese/overweight. Nothing at all, but I can't help but feel repulsed by those who are fat, yet dress up in the most revealing outfits. "You asshole! I'm comfortable in my own skin, I'll wear what I please you skinny, twig-for-arms motherfucker!" Yeah, but it makes EVERYONE else UN-comfortable and besides, how comfy can it be having fat jiggling around like a wind chime? Then when guys look, whaddya know? It's +10 to self-esteem!
Look out for my Twerk video coming soon! |
Megan, you can wear short shorts anytime. |
ORIGINAL SONG: 'Dy-Na-Mi-Tee' by Miss Dynamite
PARODY: 'Cel-Lu-Li-Tee' by Teh Moose
Yo I'm not the same little girl that grew up next door to you
Went through all the things a teenage girl goes through
Eatin' out all night breakin my curfew
When my daddy locked the fridge I gave my mumma the blues
Use 2 spend my time blazin' lazin' days away
Knew I was fat left home at 15 didn't want to obey
Had 2 get my act together couldn't take the heat
Ah, who am I kiddin'? Let's go fuckin' eat
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
I stay eatin' up ur cereals everybody gotta still feed me though
I'm just Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
Hear me chompin' on da radio
Now feel my carbs, u get me though
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
See me bouncin' in da video
And I come to eat some more
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
Everybody loose control
Let my lips touch your bowl
I remember all the house parties that took place
Bein' in my bed upstairs and I would be stuffin' my face
And my cousins and my brothers we'd sit up all night
Listenin' to my family vibin', eating till the mornin' light
Remember my first years of school I was so innocent
I just wanted to fuckin' eat I never been so content
But the more that I ate I found my pants growing tight
Fuck that, gimme another Sprite,
Cause I be
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
I stay eatin' up ur Oreo
Everybody gotta hear me though
I'm just Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
Hear me munchin' on da radio
Now feel my belly grow, u get me though
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
See me bouncin' in da video
And I come to eat at the show
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
Everybody loose control
Gimme whatever's in that bowl
At 13 I thought I was in love with this guy
Then I realised that all I ever needed was just some pie
Remember eatin' the class clown I was just a disruptive fool
And the beatin' I got first time suspended from school
Remember Sunday School and after go to granmas for lunch
Macaroni, rice and peas, chicken and pineapple punch
Never loved sharing with my mum brother sister and me
Cause' the food was never enough to let me grow
to be
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
My legs' jiggle like Jell-O
Everybody can hear me walkin' through
I'm just Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
Yeh I'm fat but I reveal it all yo
Now deal widdit and pass me the dough
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
See me bouncin' around in a video
And I'd even eat that fuckin' crow
I'm Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
I can't help but loose control
Now come here while I try to eat ur soul
I'm just Ms. Cel-lu-li-tee
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