Lyn Blue
Sun, 04/05/2009 - 10:44
I thought I was
goin' to have a boring night, once again, but I flipped on the tube and low and behold, if it wasn't Mr. Bacon in action -
bom diggity doo da
- there it was,
Footloose. I forgot how brilliantly bad ass those moves were. There ain't no sex in the city or stir of
echos here,
beyotch. Just sheer
bonafide geeks, dancing the night away. And for a moment, I was lost... lost in those fancy foot steps... the bending of those knees, and swagger of those hips, and heads a bobbin'. I love those stupid movies. The kind that make you forget about your current state of mind... I'd rather be lost in Footloose any day, than lost in Sunshine. And that's no joke, y'all.
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