Help a sista out. Vote in her poll. Pretty please with sugar on top. Or a ghost/zombie/old crazy lady/goat will come up from under your bed and haunt you/eat your brain/bake you cookies while talking about her crazy time at Woodstock while her one of her 20 cats piss on your leg/bite your leg. Sorry, I'm not good at this being funny thing... but seriously. Vote in mah poll. It would be greatly appreciated. Holla.