I've come to the conclusion that in the company of those I know best I tend to say things that do not fit me. What do I mean? Well, I'm white and far from inner city. I'm little and live in the burbs. But some of my favorite things to say are:
What up, dog?
I'll put the smack down on you.
and ... check out my badunka-dunk.
I mean really? I am so not ghetto. Maybe that's why it amuses those around me. Like a square peg in a round hole. *sigh*
Finding the slices of heaven.
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I Feel Ya.
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