Oh, who am I kidding.... I entertained myself the whole time I made this piece of excrement. But I made it with the best of intentions: to honor the wolfpack in New Moon (aaa-oooooo! pant pant pant) and to really embrace the inner idiot that makes me love crummy pop tunes like Shakira's She-Wolf. So, here ya' go. I dare you to listen to the end, I don't believe one person will.
(I tried really hard to put a fancy .mp3 player here and after 45 minutes of being told NO by blogger: I give up!)
Listen and weep, ya'll. Listen. And. Weep.
p.s. Unless this is my mom, and then you can just wait for the next post. This one is not for you. :) Hugs! Love you!!