Sometimes I sit up in my bed and wish I was someone else. Usually it isn’t another actual person just a superior version of myself. Last night was a different story. I watched Déjà vu with Denzel and realized I wanted to be a white singer who happens to be the son of a performer on Growing Pains (fiduck Kirk Cameron by the way but that’s a whole ‘nother blog).
This chick in this video is his wife. Yes. HIS wife.
The song ain’t half bad either and I’ll let him slide for writing it because that's. HIS. Wife. Son.