Friday, June 11, 2010
I wondered, even as a child at how sick adults could be ...
Picture the little lady bug doo de doo .. beetling along ... doo de doo .. having a fantastic day and this MONSTER forces it onto its creepy pink hands with with all those fingers and gets in its face and announces:
Lady Bug, Lady Bug Fly away home
Your house is on fire ....your children are gone ....
The poor bereft bug is supposed to fly herself home after hearing news like that? Like where are the emergency support bug teams when you need them? And then you say ..
All except one, and her name is Ann ... she crept under the frying pan ...
What about Dan, Fran, Stan and Jan? They would have crept there too and still rhymed? How sick is that.... and creepy? If I was the ladybug I would be looking at me through narrowed eyes and asking ... "how do you know the names of my children?"
SKIN: Fhang Candy
DRESS: Pacadi Jasha