her great-grandaddy was born in rwanda her mother named her lafawnduh she's my lady you see and she always will be i'm just wonderin if she can squeeze into my honda.
You're traveling through another dimension -- a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind. A journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of imagination. That's a signpost up ahead: your next stop: the Twilight Zone! You unlock this door with the key of imagination. Beyond it is another dimension: a dimension of sound, a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind. You're moving into a land of both shadow and substance, of things and ideas. You've just crossed over into... the Twilight Zone. There is a fifth dimension beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination. It is an area which we call "The Twilight Zone".
I know when we first met I was dripping with sweat. But you should see me after practicing my dance moves... with a little help from D-Qwon's dance grooves!
if grandma wasn't providing me with all the juicy steaks, i might take you up on that offer. not that i'm a freeloader or anything. ok.. well let's just keep that on the d.l. why don't we? and the answer is no.
