I bought a French pop song off itunes.
It was in a car commercial.
French.
Not only did I fail to grasp the Spanish language after five years of classes, and not only am I from the south where the dialect can run thick; Im from Texas.
Im doomed.
And really I dont want to know what the song is about.
I love English.
I am the ignorant American.
When did this happen?
In all fairness it probably wasn't my fault; Im that girl who's family decided to strip the "french" from french-fries and call them freedom-fries.
So in all right I should probably be prohibited from owning this song. I feel no right. I am dissent.
I feel like in one smooth swoop I disappointed both my anti-Dixie Chicks family with their faded W '04 bumper stickers and the musical genius of the French.
The hypocrisy.
And its anyones guess what the song is about? Mazdas maybe?
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mazdas. i like that guess.
I'm for real physically affected by the lack of your presence in this here south. Please come home soon, and bring your French Mazda tune with you.
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