Mamaaaa ooooh, didn't mean to make you cry...if I'm not back this time tomorrow, carryon, carryon...nothing really matters...
Mamaaaaaa, I don't wanna die, sometimes wish I'd never been born at all!!!!
I'm just a poor boy, nobody loves me. He's just a poor boy, nobody loves him...I see a little silhouette of a man, scaramoush, scaramoush will you do the fandango...
Queen was seriously brilliant to write that song. I don't care what anyone says.
I honestly don't know what that has to do with the fact that I decided to go and visit my mom's page today and I just love it so damn much, I felt that I should not keep it to myself.
I could spend hours on that site, seriously, but even just reading what is written on the homepage made me feel great. I felt proud to be listed as a child of fortune, though I suppose not altogether surprised, considering it IS my mom's site. Haaha!
Posted by Maria at May 26, 2003 03:37 PM