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
Actually, I had been singing those lyrics for many moons until a friend of mine told me that when she was younger, that's what SHE thought the lyrics were. And went on to express what a dope she must have been, yada yada yada. I didn't have the guts to tell her that I, too was STILL under the cinnamon bun impression. This is not the last entry you will see from me, as I am a natural blonde.
Submitted by
Anonymous
Submitted on
10/1/1997 12:00 am
Age it happened
15
Better than original?
No
Convinced others you were right?
No
Was partying involved?
No
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