Because of some scandal flying 'round the blogs yesterday, I tripped over this photo. Look how young and happy she was!
Big sigh. Still more dreamer than schemer, and in the arms of a transvestite. Let's face it, THIS is her natural habitat. Makes me long for the Eighties. Then I check out that floral coat and remember the fashion crimes committed in the name of cocaine.
I'm definitely going to work out today and throw in the extended version of "Holiday." These 100 squats are for you, homegirl!
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