Get Down With Your Bad Self

So, I went into Pepperkat’s room to tell her we were going out to supper. As I approached, I could hear the hoppin’ rhythms of something called Shakkazombie.

I couldn’t help it. I just started boppin’ to the music.

As I was leaving, I heard her say: “I need a gun.”

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9 Responses to Get Down With Your Bad Self

  1. Tracy says:

    I linked you. On the *front* page.

  2. Solonor says:

    Yyyeeeeesss. Chalk one up for blatant ass-kissing! 🙂

  3. Kat says:

    what does the rest of the song say? i’m curious now as to why they need a gun…

  4. Solonor says:

    No, sadly that comment was from my dear daughter…aimed at my dancing… I edited the post for clarity.

  5. Lambchop says:

    LOL Solonor! Great site, btw – I loved your 100 banned books page 🙂

    As for the songs that make you want to puke, sadly, I knew almost all of them, and actually like quite a few of them. Which kind of frightened me…

  6. Maria says:

    Giving you some of that linky love myself! Your site rawks!! ;o)

  7. Maria says:

    PS- I am a Florida blogger too! Orlando! 🙂

  8. Kat says:

    florida bloggers are cool are they not?…lol

  9. Ooh, more Florida bloggerz….

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