Jeg vet ikke med dere, men min lørdag var ingen fest. I går hadde jeg det ikke kult, og i går følte jeg meg definitivt ikke kul. Så jeg har bestemt meg for at i dag skal bli en fest. Og da må jeg selvfølgelig starte dagen med en av låtene som alltid får meg i helg/fest-stemning.
Og sangen minner meg om memet jeg oppdaget med stor fornøyelse, la meg prøve å spre godfølelsen.
Værsågod:
Temperatur er et mål på hvor mye energi noe har. Og det er sagt at energi følger tanken. Så de dagene vi kanskje ikke føler oss særlig kule eller heite, så er det bare å huske på at vi er kulere enn de heite og heitere enn de kule. Og at vi har temperatur, det kan ingen ta fra oss.
Kjenner plutselig at det er mye helg igjen!
Cooler Than Me – Mike Posner
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love
I would already have you up under my arm
I used up all my tricks, I hope that you like this
But, you probably won’t, you think you’re cooler than me
You got designer shades just to hide your face
And you wear ’em around like you’re cooler than me
And you never say hey, or remember my name
And it’s probably ’cause you think you’re cooler than me
You got your high brow, shoes on your feet
And you wear ’em around like it ain’t shit
But you don’t know the way that you look
When your steps make that much noise
Shh, I got you all figured out
You need everyone’s eyes just to feel seen
Behind your make up nobody knows who you even are
Who do you think that you are
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love
I would already have you up under my arm
I used up all my tricks, I hope that you like this
But, you probably won’t, you think you’re cooler than me
You got designer shades just to hide your face
And you wear ’em around like you’re cooler than me
And you never say hey, or remember my name
And it’s probably ’cause you think you’re cooler than me
You got your high brow, switchin’ your walk
And you don’t even look when you pass by
But you don’t know the way that you look
When your steps make that much noise
Shh, I got you all figured out
You need everyone’s eyes just to feel seen
Behind your make up nobody knows who you even are
Who do you think that you are
‘Cause it’s your scene, (it’s your scene)
I got no doubt
We all see
You got your head in the clouds
If I could write you a song to make you fall in love
I would already have you up under my arm
I used up all my tricks, I hope that you like this
But, you probably won’t, you think you’re cooler than me
You got designer shades just to hide your face
And you wear ’em around like you’re cooler than me
And you never say hey, or remember my name
And it’s probably ’cause you think you’re cooler than me
