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 about 3 or 4 and we were on a camping trip. Being the only child, I guess I used to sing to myself alot...(still do.) My mom overheard me and asked "Trishy, what are you singing?" I repeated myself and everyone around the campfire started cracking up. I'm almost 30 now and my mom still tells that story.....
7/24/2008 4:03 pm
Age it happened
Better than original?
Convinced others you were right?
Was partying involved?
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