The first time I learned about it I cringed. Dismissed it as one of them sick urban legends. But when I actually heard you sing, I just had to blog about it. "Save the wayward Barreto sister, save the world", I prayed.
Greta...no. You can't sing. Pronouncing the words sweetly is what you do in phonetics class. Hitting the notes right is another thing.
I wonder if you are alright.

Maybe you should start a hobby.
She however can...


Labels: Ek Eks and Chubanels
I'll be damned.