Black Eyed Peas

Hump Day



My Humps

I spent better part of the night hacking a lung. Then this morning had to run to my kids to get the lunches they left behind. Not before the cable company had the joy of fucking up my internet connection; making me schlep my humps to a cafe to work.

Oh. And it's a gray, cold new York City day.

I'm tired of being sick and tired. I need some hump day theraphy and I found it in this parody of My Humps.

Fug yeah. Enjoy it!


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