Transcript of the musings of the little voice inside Mary Forrest's head.
Secret Pop
Mar 31, 2006
I've been saying "ish" for years.
If anyone ever accuses me of soaring on David Spade's coattails, let the record reflect that no such flight was ever taken. The chicken. The egg. In this analogy, I think I am both of them.
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