from the moment that wriggling sperm

hits that deep ovum

and somehow you manifest

and you get a name

and you get a number

and you get a mummy n dad

and you get a school

and a dog

and a friend

and some more friends

and a girl

and a car

and a bass guitar

and you get some words

throw it together in a song

and you sing your song

and you get a fan

and you get a audients

and you get a big cheque

and you get nice car

and you get a holiday

and you get a hit

and you get a miss

and you get another miss

and you get a habit

and you get a bad reputation

and you get bad teeth

and you get arrested

and you get clean

and you get better

and then get going again

and then you get another habit

you get more bad reviews

you get dropped

you get left

you get dumped

you get ignored

you get in debt

you get used to losing stuff

you get on a losing streak

you get forgotten

you get dismayed

you get depressed

you get way behind

you get angry and angrier

you get bitter

you get careless

you get fucked over and over

you get down

you get stoned

you get drunk

you get problems

you get sick

you get remorseful

you get lost

you get it all mixed up

you get a no

you get a negative

you get a short straw n a long face

you get yourself into more hot water

you get a new place

you get a new wife

you get some new kids

you get a chance

you get a blog

you get some readers

you get some comments

you get some exercise

you get some yoga

you get some blah blah blah

riding you a letter

i shoulda known better

my autoblography

### riding a letter

posted on August 30, 2009 at 6:28 am

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