
I'm a fan of cartoons because it always brings out the child in me. I used to watch As told by Ginger on Nickolodeon before we had our cable services cut off. The story revolves around Ginger Foutley, a misfit 7th grader who aims to be popular in her school. With the company of her 2 girl bestfriend and a guy bestfriend they journey through high school trying to find thier own place. The story becomes more interesting with the addition of her wierd brother Carl, her hyperactive mother, and the antogonist-sidekick-of-the-most-popular-girl-in-school, Miranda.
These are just two songs from the series that I like most, simple but loaded.
My Grass is Green (Opening song by Macy Gray)
Someone once told me the grass is much greenerOn the other side...
Well I payed a visit, but it's possible I missed it.
It seemed different, yet exactly the same.
Till further notice
I'm in-between
From where I'm standing
My grass is green.
Someone one told me the grass is much greener...On the other side...
Splinter in my Heart
It's kind of sad really
Guess I'm the sort who'll linger
When the credits roll
I still can't leave a picture
The picture I holdIn my heart
It makes me mad really
Wish I could blame a twister
Or a hurricane, Or my pesky sister
Wish I could blame away this feelingIn my heart
There's reasons left to fight
There's you to kiss good night
Hold on… Hold on tight
It makes me mad really
Wish I could blame a twister
Or a hurricane, Or my pesky sister
Wish I could blame away this feelingIn my heart
These are just two songs from the series that I like most, simple but loaded.
My Grass is Green (Opening song by Macy Gray)
Someone once told me the grass is much greenerOn the other side...
Well I payed a visit, but it's possible I missed it.
It seemed different, yet exactly the same.
Till further notice
I'm in-between
From where I'm standing
My grass is green.
Someone one told me the grass is much greener...On the other side...
Splinter in my Heart
It's kind of sad really
Guess I'm the sort who'll linger
When the credits roll
I still can't leave a picture
The picture I holdIn my heart
It makes me mad really
Wish I could blame a twister
Or a hurricane, Or my pesky sister
Wish I could blame away this feelingIn my heart
There's reasons left to fight
There's you to kiss good night
Hold on… Hold on tight
It makes me mad really
Wish I could blame a twister
Or a hurricane, Or my pesky sister
Wish I could blame away this feelingIn my heart
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