i'm not sure why, but i feel such a strong connection to this performance.
the words, the voices, the fact that it's a group of women.
something about this makes me cry every time i watch it... and i've watched it far too much.
maybe i'm just a crazy biz-nasty and i feel bad for the boyfriend
for the freak-nasty that he's stuck with foooor-eeev-er.
maybe it's just that it's muah's time of the month and i feel
like he should be doing more around the house and that's why i'm crying...
either way, i just can't get enough of this performance.
wanna sing at my birthday party??
whatever... i hate you bitches...