i loved this movie...the ending when they ride on the ride on mower and the song comes on. and...i had a massive crush on patrick dempsey.
i also love haters (see comment..number 5 flash no flash). especially ones who have time to comment on outfits, premature aging and having fun. a long time ago i stupidly let some girl from a japanese magazine take my photo in london and hence the phrase 'turban clown' came to fruition. since then, i vowed to get rid of the clown and only wear boring outfits...i know we can dance pretty silly, so i only have myself to blame for this...sorry hater, the dancing won't ever stop.
and so, as a curious human, i can't help but want to know the hater...hmm, enemies...don't really have any, the witch doesn't really have any either. one night about a year ago we did dance pretty silly and i did have a pretty big pair of pants on in a night club in shitty la...maybe it was from this night, maybe not??? money could never buy me love, but it did buy me a really nice new pair of miu miu boots yesterday!
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