Bajaga i instruktori
Monday, June 11, 2007Karolina and I went to this and I woke up this morning with sand in my eyes and a swollen ankle and i bet Karolina cannot remember that much because she was skipping like a very happy rabbit all night.
The thing is, this guy was something we went crazy over at 13 and it is funny how, at 34, I stood right next to the stage in Mean Fiddler, trying to transfix the man to sing my favourite song. He never intended to, he just smiled sexily (a smile he perfected for all those disappointed girls that never get their requests) and sang whatever he liked. Still, I cannot complain, I was intently watched by a lesbian security guard while I twirled in my Gap dress (yes, dress) all night.
Whatever Tiger says in her comment, it’s not true.
posted by Martina Dove at 1:43 PM
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Usually you just don't approve my comments, so no warning was necessary.
That is not true, I only rejected the utterly venomous one. That week you did not go to Sainsbury's and had an opportunity to kick few slow pensioners out of your way and I felt you were taking that frustration out on me. All else was approved and you know that.
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