When I sing in my car and the volume gets down a bit, I can hear myself and realize I suck
When I sing in my car and the volume gets down a bit, I can hear myself and realize I suck
Not much of a singer, but I will admit that my raping skills are second to none. Shiny knows what I'm talking about.
Am I the only one not reading that right?
*calls the local authorities*Originally Posted by Shoeberto
way to goof up Shoey, you've just publicly confessed to the sex crimes you commited you never do that!
YEAH LET'S DO IT IN OCTOBER I HAVE SO MANY OVERTIME HOURS SAVED UP (BECAUSE THEY HAVEN'T PAID ME YET) THAT I COULD PROBABLY CASH IT ALL IN AND BUY HOOKERS AND BLOW FOR A WEEK ^_^Definitely. October?asian the allies needs to sing for pg and I'll tell her if she's good
But we both have to be drunk
WE CAN SING KARIOKE AND SPIN AROUND IN CIRCLES ALL WEEK ^_^
According to a friend of mine: "Not quite MJ, or a breeze, but a fine mix between the two. LaToya."
Not quite sure how to take that.
I think I'm a perfectly adequate singer, but I scare myself sometimes.
This thread needs moar jigglypuff and people posting wav/mp3s of them singingAccording to a friend of mine: "Not quite MJ, or a breeze, but a fine mix between the two. LaToya."
Not quite sure how to take that.
I think I'm a perfectly adequate singer, but I scare myself sometimes.
Hm. This concerns me.
Last edited by Christmas; 07-18-2010 at 12:41 PM.
I've been singing in school-related groups since I was in fifth grade. I'm told that I'm very good, but I don't have any recordings to provide to prove it at the moment.
I went to the grocery store with my mom and stepdad yesterday, but I insisted they buy me Taco Bell first because I was absolutely starving. So we are sitting in the drive through waiting our turn when Bohemian Rhapsody comes on my mp3 player so I start singing along, changing the tone and pitch of my voice at the parts that it called for and my stepdad reached around and said very loudly (I had the music up as loud as I could get it) "Rachael, you are killing my ears, stop singing before we get to the window or I'll throw you out of the car.''
Now me, being the smartass I am, quieted down until we got to the speaker and then started screaming the lyrics. My mom laughed for quite a bit and my stepdad looked incredibly embarrassed. When we go to the window it looked like the entire crew of workers at the back window to see the girl who was screaming bohemian rhapsody. They all smiled at me, so I smiled back.
Fun times, fun times.
You always said I looked grumpy. But those were the happiest days of my life.
I <3 u... xDI went to the grocery store with my mom and stepdad yesterday, but I insisted they buy me Taco Bell first because I was absolutely starving. So we are sitting in the drive through waiting our turn when Bohemian Rhapsody comes on my mp3 player so I start singing along, changing the tone and pitch of my voice at the parts that it called for and my stepdad reached around and said very loudly (I had the music up as loud as I could get it) "Rachael, you are killing my ears, stop singing before we get to the window or I'll throw you out of the car.''
Now me, being the smartass I am, quieted down until we got to the speaker and then started screaming the lyrics. My mom laughed for quite a bit and my stepdad looked incredibly embarrassed. When we go to the window it looked like the entire crew of workers at the back window to see the girl who was screaming bohemian rhapsody. They all smiled at me, so I smiled back.
I demand we do a duet.I went to the grocery store with my mom and stepdad yesterday, but I insisted they buy me Taco Bell first because I was absolutely starving. So we are sitting in the drive through waiting our turn when Bohemian Rhapsody comes on my mp3 player so I start singing along, changing the tone and pitch of my voice at the parts that it called for and my stepdad reached around and said very loudly (I had the music up as loud as I could get it) "Rachael, you are killing my ears, stop singing before we get to the window or I'll throw you out of the car.''
Now me, being the smartass I am, quieted down until we got to the speaker and then started screaming the lyrics. My mom laughed for quite a bit and my stepdad looked incredibly embarrassed. When we go to the window it looked like the entire crew of workers at the back window to see the girl who was screaming bohemian rhapsody. They all smiled at me, so I smiled back.
You can sing for me, Rod!
I like to sing. I think I sound alright, but it sounds like my talking voice. So people say I have an Indie-Rock style voice, like a white Tunde Adebimpe. I have no idea what that means. I can write lyrics and music well, though!
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