John Mayer Takes a Trip on Jessica Simpson’s Body
Seriously, do you think that Mayer traversed “one mile to ever inch of [Jessica Simpson’s] skin like porcelain”? Maybe he found “one pair of candy lips and [a] bubblegum tongue”? I don’t know. I do know this though: John Mayer is the only person in the world who could turn a make-out session into something out of a Dr. Seuss book.
I don’t like John Mayer and I don’t like him for nonsensical, vindictive reasons. You see, I had this girlfriend who loved him. And I’m not talking about “love” in a “got all his records/really respect him” kind of way. This was borderline psycho shit. We dated during the first wave of his popularity and since I didn’t have a license (due to a drug rap that got the better of me) she was in charge of the driving and, subsequently, the drive music. It was painful to watch her during “Your Body is a Wonderland.” Never mind the fact that she didn’t make eye contact during sex; the lustful pleasure in her eyes when this song was played, which was all the time, was torturous. Needless to say, I have issues with that song and John Mayer in general.
Fast-forward about four yearsâÂ?¦ I guess you can say that John Mayer has “matured.” If by “mature” you mean he’s entered his “I’m writing semi-political peace tunes as I grow my hair long and the media links me to recently divorced sexpots” phase. I’m sure this is a good phase for Mayer, career-wise. Personally, in the time since my “Wonderland” anguish days, I haven’t changed a bit. I still loathe Mayer, that song still sends me into steroid-like rage, and my new girlfriend also “thinks he’s cute” (though it’s worth noting that she’s not psycho for him in the least).
What am I getting at here? Nothing really. I just wanted to share. I can tell you this thoughâÂ?¦ The John Mayer and Jessica Simpson rumors are definitely true. Think about it; where there’s smoke there’s fire and if you saw Jessica denying it on The View you know why Nick Lachey divorced her. She’s a terrible liar.
One more thingâÂ?¦ How bad is that song “Waiting on the World to Change”? Complete hippie poop. And his new album? “Continuum: Music by John Mayer,” what is that all about? Like putting “Music by John Mayer” on the album cover is supposed to lend you some credibility? Face it Mayer, you’re a hack pop artist who makes songs for slutty chicks with unrealistic worldviews. That’s all.