I wanted Rizzo's dress and those awesome heels.
They were kick ass.
But I wanted Marty's.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I wanted Rizzo's dress and those awesome heels.
They were kick ass.
But I wanted Marty's.
But then, my favorite song is "There Are Worse Things You Could Do."
AmyLiz and I share tastes in men and in songs. We're very pretty.
::beams::
I can still sing that song by heart, even now.
Of course, thirty million viewings might have something to do with it.
I may have mentioned this, but that record got me to stop drinking pink milk in a bottle, and I made my father sit with me through it in the theater over and over in one day.
He got me back by taking me to see Alien(s?)
Don't worry, I *won't* sing it. Not where anyone can hear me.
You passed!
::whew::
sells Emeline for AWESOME clothes.
I love Daddy-O's.
I must confess, I hate Grease .