DAMN IT, MY ENTRY JUST FREAKING DISAPPEARED!
[When I'm Gone--Eminem]
I love Eminem. His music is either heartbreaking or freaking awesome.
The freshman girl,
oh so shy,
sits and watches the sophomore guy.
The sophomore guy,
with his head in a whirl,
sits and watched the junior girl.
The junior girl
in her red sedan,
sits and watched the senior man.
The senior man, all hot and wild,
secretly loves the freshman child.
I love grophs. You never know what you might find. :)
Today, after I got up, I gave my more *cough* psychotic cat, Mudball, a bath. Now, Muddy is an eight-year-old, pudgy, fairly small (for a full-grown cat), and yet she managed to hang from the cabinets above the sink by her claws.
You see, Mudz hates the sound of water, water on her, being held in one place too long, and she has a whole bunch of really sensitive spots that she doesn't like being touched. Perhaps you see why baths are such cataclysmic events.
My back hurts and I have a headache. But sh*t, I love this song.
Please, please, listen to it, and look at the lyrics.