One more thought for the day
I wonder how old I'll be before screaming Spice Girls at the top of my lungs, driving around town, and eating peanut butter chocolate milkshakes with the old best friend won't mend my or her broken heart. It sure felt good to have her knock on my door unexpectedly tonight what a situation... me in bed half clothed her upset on one side of the bed and the ex boyfriend standing in the doorway.. couldnt ask for a better scene! One violent movie later (blade), a lot of fries and ice cream I have managed to soothe her tears. I will miss ya babe stay strong I will put a blade thru his balls no sweat!
ps. ginger spice was always my favorite despite the fact that she is a fire crotch