lemme see that tootsie roll

i just want to say that i can finally listen to hip-hop (well, at least the older kind) without remembering failed relationships and drunken times at horrific bars on 2nd avenue.

instead, i can now sing along to "put it in my mouth," remember my el gordo obsession, and laugh. i can stop cringing every time i hear "nothing" by noreaga. i can sing along to "juicy" and remember yvonne and noel. i can even request "patiently waiting" at hip-hop karaoke.

you'se a big fine woman. yes, juvenile, i know. i will now proceed to back that azz up.