I don't. In actuality. Not in that way, at least.
On our way to Chinese class... passing "Swear" lingerie store...
Ange: Seriously?! What were they thinking? "I swear I'll never wear this lingerie for anyone but you"? "I swear you'll never be with another man in that lingerie"? "Sexy! Wear! SWear!!"?
Shelah: Very good, Ange! You're starting to think like an Asian!
And just for old times' sake ("Old Time's Snake" would make a good title for a country/rock-style song, with a twinge an' a twang o' bitt'rness on its breath):
How many dance nights does that make you think of? (Warning: Your answer to that question will show us your true age. Proceed with caution.)
It doesn't make me think of any, due to the fact that I spent most of the "slow dancing" parts comforting my friends. Which is all good and well, because I probably would've otherwise spent the slow dancing segment analyzing what no-good anybody was up to. But it's there. In my subconscious. Somehow. Somewhere.
(And I know there are no former Casabalanca readers on here, but for old times' sake: Casablanca dance nights!!! "I get knocked down, but I get up again..." Yes, we walked a dangerous line... :D And not to be sacreligious or anything, but look up that Chumbawamba and see what you think of them NOW. I do perceive that parts of them are pretty swell... :] )
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Basically every dance night EVER. And one in particular. Wow. Weird. Thank you for that trip down memory lane. Did you ever listen to LJ CDs for your dance nights when you were doing all that comforting?
ReplyDeleteExactly what kind of "comforting" are you thinking I was talking about?! ]:D
ReplyDeleteUntil you said that, the G-rated, purely platonic kind. Now that you've said that, I can't help but thinking you had ulterior motives. Or they did. Someone did.
ReplyDeleteSoni has photos from a live tour these guys did in Taiwan
ReplyDeleteAnonymous: Erk!
ReplyDeleteZimbabwe: Ooo, Sonia is even fancy-er than we ever knew! :D