My version of the delicious tomato song
This isn't exactly a parody. It's kind of like one except I changed the lyrics so they describe me. Enjoy. Hey Spain. We sure harvested a ton of tomatoes this year. Nice work.
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This isn't exactly a parody. It's kind of like one except I changed the lyrics so they describe me. Enjoy. Hey Spain. We sure harvested a ton of tomatoes this year. Nice work.
A lifetime ago I'd be marching all day I didn't really know why, it was just the way. Banners held high depicting battles of lore As I follow follow, wearing sash my father wore.
A true Shankill woman is she, Timed her death so perfectly. Such a time, a time to be Home for the Twelfth. Put her Union Jack socks on In the funeral home.
CHI CAN O CAN A poster of my youthful days. Caused me often to wonder in a quizzical haze. What could this silly collection of nonsense mean. To shy to ask, lest my ignorance be seen.
Since you guys seemed to enjoy the first odd fact about me I posted here, I decided I'd post some more. Hope you guys like them.
I was bad again went out with the woman I love spent the day being kids never more than a hand away.
Dear white fella Couple things you should know When I born, I black When I grow up, I black When I go in sun, I black When I cold, I black When I scared, I black When I sick, I black And when...
This post is not meant to be offensive, I'm just curious. Many religious people cannot answer why they follow their religion as opposed to others.
"A woman has twins, and gives them up for adoption. One of them goes to a family in Egypt and is named 'Amal.' The other goes to a family in Spain, they name him 'Juan'.
A lot of people often say: "you shouldn't do that" or "society thinks what you are doing is wrong." Long time ago, I decided to be honest with myself.
My family was big into "Indian functions" around this period of my life. My dad was president of the Kerala Association of Greater Washington. My mother was on the committee for the Washington, D.C.
I remember it quite vividly. I was upstairs in my parents bedroom watching TGIF (oh come on!!. you know you did too once upon a time!!!). Full House was on.
I'm home for the holidays and I went to my mom's retirement ceremony.
Emotions born deep inside my soul, words born in this heart of mine that carries the heat from the sun that burn my skin when I was just a kid.