I woke up really late this morning and realized I was really congested--ew, summer cold--and then watched two hours of "I Love the '90s" with Sister Girl, and I am just now (1 pm) getting to my computer. Yar.
I totally forgot to say happy birthday to brassyn and hawleygriffen earlier this week, because I am delinquent. Happy birthday!
You know you've made it when you get your own colorbar.
And here's something to think about: Flashdance was just a touch before my time, in that I was basically a toddler, but we saw it on VH1 a couple of weeks ago, and all of a sudden I want the soundtrack. So I'm listening to "What a Feeling" on MP3 (shhhhh), and I realize that I can't understand half the lyrics. I mean--okay, you listen to it. "I can really have it all/ ________ come alive when I call." What? I eventually broke down and googled "Flashdance lyrics," so I know what it really says now, but I swear the backup singers are saying "Bitches come alive when I call." This is a power I want. I think it would come in handy.
*flash of lightning*