ode to veee-ta-mens....
veee-ta-mens veee-ta-mens make me strong
so I can be da bomb
veee-ta-mens veee-ta-mens I have you everyday
even tho you can make me decay
veee-ta-mens veee-ta-mens for my bones
and can even help me blood flow
ok, that poem isn't working for me right now.
funny story... when I was a little kid wait, not that little... maybe just a few years older... anyway... I would eat birdseed by the handfulls.
my mom is dancing like a monkey in my room now. great. I like her elaine from seinfield dance better. ::sigh:: now y'all know why I am the way I am...
I post song after it finishes uploading.
another story from my childhood, when I played w/barbies, I had a SHIT load of barbie dolls, a few midge dolls (the better looking one) and a couple of skippers and one ken. (lucky bastard) well... I used to pretend that barbie & associates were well, not a cyber club, but playboy bunnies.... ya... and midge and barbie were bi too. lucky ken.