why does the new blogger platform not understand paragraph breaks and smoosh my paragraphs into one lump sum.
spaces. and where the heck is the spell check? I can't be expected to spell words on my own!
well, never mind i guess.
'YOUR MOM MADE MEATLOAF EVEN THOUGH I DON'T EAT MEAT--I DUG YOU SO MUCH--I TOOK SOME FOR THE TEAM'!!!
'I WANNA A BATHROOM I CAN BASEBALL IN'
(i'm still sort of upset Holly didn't marry Hef. loser didn't know what he had)
AND FINNALLY-THIS SONG HAS BECOME MY ANTHEM. MY PREGNANCY ANTHEM THAT I YELP OUT IN THE CAR. WHICH IS NO EASY FEAT. THIS DUDE CAN SING.
that is all.