The Following is a Present
from my friend Tina, the beautiful artiste, first to me, and then on to you. Now dance!
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from my friend Tina, the beautiful artiste, first to me, and then on to you. Now dance!
4 Comments:
James Brown. Rest In Peace.
(but I can't dance to that)
9:34 AM
You can't dance to James Brown?! Sure you can. I'm just positive. Let's try it sometime.
6:11 PM
I've been trying but I just look like someone gave me too much sugar (and we both know that would take A LOT of sugar) and I jump about like someone at one of those scary Pennecostal Revivals in my hometown in Texas. I think I should stick to the glitter of Goldfrapp and the disco of Andy and Donna...
I fear I am just too darn white for this music.
7:42 PM
Me too, extremely white. But as long as I don't look in the mirror, it feels good!
And I hope I never see you after you've had too much sugar, hummingbird.
8:25 PM
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