|i need some loving like i've never been loved before
||[Feb. 5th, 2004|01:57 pm]
|||||The Who- Who's Next||]|
I will give anyone who can find me either a Robie Personal Banker or one of those flowers with the sunglasses that dance when you play music ten kisses and seventeen hugs.
On another note, does anyone miss the Spice Girls? I do. Manufactured Brit pop to the extreme. I went to a premiere showing of their movie in London when it came out and I was almost trampled to death by teenyboppers in platform sneakers. I listened to one of their CDs the other day and I realized how old I have gotten. One of the songs reminded me of my first boyfriend and how we were so nervous to kiss each other so we just sat doing nothing but listening to that CD. I also remember that we were sitting next to my gigantic turtle tank in my old room that I hadn't cleaned in a while so it stunk like old aquarium and I had to light incense just so the smell was bearable. It's so strange what we remember from our youth.
When I was walking home today a girl sitting on a stoop smoking a cigarette started to freestyle about me. She mentioned my green bag and how it matched my eyes. My eyes are blue. I didn't tell her that.