Friday, August 19, 2005

How do you call your loverboy?

Baaaaby... ohhhh baaaaby..... my sweet baaaaby.... you're the one...

So how many times do you think a girl (we'll leave out her name to protect the nutty) can watch Dirty Dancing? It always turns out the same, but I, errr, I mean she can't help it!

nobody puts Alli in a corner... errrrr, I mean.... oh forget it. I love Dirty Dancing!

8 Comments:

At 20/8/05 5:40 PM, Blogger Cladeedah said...

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At 20/8/05 5:41 PM, Blogger Cladeedah said...

sorry freudian slip on that last one. WHAT I MEANT TO SAY WAS...

Hee hee, me too. :-)

 
At 20/8/05 6:51 PM, Blogger allison said...

hahaha! i'm glad i get to see the deleted comments anyway ;)

and it's on again!

join hands and hearts and voices...

 
At 22/8/05 9:46 AM, Blogger Kat said...

yeah i can pretty much quote the movie verbatim. ayeeee. sad.

 
At 22/8/05 12:05 PM, Blogger Shannon said...

I haven't seen that movie in so long! Ah...those glorious pre-teen days, memorizing every word, song, and action in that movie.

 
At 22/8/05 3:12 PM, Blogger Kat said...

"i carried a watermelon."

"fight harder, huh? i don't see you fightin' so hard, baby. i don't see you runnin' up to daddy tellin' him i'm your guy."

"...and most of all, i'm scared of walking out this room and never feeling the rest of my whole life the way i feel when i'm with you."

 
At 22/8/05 7:07 PM, Blogger allison said...

hehehe, i love the watermelon one - i feel like that so often. ::sigh::

 
At 3/10/05 7:56 PM, Blogger Corky said...

"you just put your pickle on everybody's plate college boy and leave the hard stuff to me"

"go back to your playpen, baby"

 

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