In high school (or maybe jr high) a couple of boys would request and then sing Darlin' Nikki by Prince to me every weekend at the roller skating rink. Considering what a total prude I was and considering how very not prude Prince's darlin' was, I was mortified the first time I heard the lyrics.
I'm amused NOW but still not enough to allow people to call me Nikki.
Happy Birthday to Cassiepants Cutiegirl!
I just realised I have a cousin called Shari Lewis. Hmm. I'm pretty sure it's a total coincidence.
Happy birthday, Cass!
Lessee Heather songs off the top of my head. Dear Heather and the Abbey Road bootleg Heather.
Hey look! I found an all Heather playlist! [link]
I have one song. Everyone sings it to me all the time. Screw you, Ritchie Valens.
Your parents named you Bamba?
Hey look! I found an all Heather playlist!
Does it include "Chasing Heather Crazy" by GBV?
Gah! BIG review for my project coming up in 15 minutes by a board run by someone who is kind of unpredictable about what he wants to hear. And I'm giving the presentation. 55 slides in 30 minutes. GAH! Please for to me be articulate!
(Feedback on my last presentation for this board was that I went too slowly giving them too much time to ask questions! ha!)
Happy birthday, Cass! Let us go set things on fire and watch pretty boys with guitars and eyeliner!
There's only one song I know of that uses my name, and it's by a bombastic symphonic metal band. I actually really like the song.
Happy birthday Cass! wishing you a birthday cake with extra candles!