The Story: Don't eat the fruit in the garden, Eden,, It wasn't in God's natural plan., You were only a rib,, And look at what you did,, To Adam, the father of Man.
The Story: You smell like goat, I'll see you in hell
The Story: All the b***h had said, all been washed in black
I was singing loudly in the car, very confidently, and my Mom started cracking up. She was like it's rock the casbah. I thought they were talking about pooing or something. So now, when I have to poo, I say I gotta go drop the asphalt.
7/21/2004 2:23 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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