fishnets make my legs look and feel like ham. my feel are worse. who needs tech anyway? lights are over-rated. if there are no lights, no one can see us. no one can see us Mess Up. we don't have to wear make-up, or fishnets, or fake bake. heck, we might not even have to rehearse. i'm so tired. two weeks....i can make two weeks.
on the other hand, if i have to go through all of this, i may as well have the audience that brad and michelle are drilling us so hard for. it makes a great date! uh,maybe. y'all should come anyway. info is at the website oremhighballroom.com.
bluebird's gonna crash for a while. hasta la pasta.
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ummm... i can't access your blog by the way. something's kinda goofy.
awkwierd. mavis!
hmmm... fishnets... never tried 'em... good luck with that
Why are you calling at me for computer help, bluebird? That makes less sense than...life, the universe, and everything.
Did you see the blue fishnets that three swimmers wore the day of state? Those were freakin' awesome.
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