That serious sort of yoga posse next to me having v. deep thoughts on their lunch furlough from the Omega Center down the road. This sounds like so much work!
Fear not, I am still your flavor of dirty girl: in MILKSHAKEland! Get your brain out of that sad sack blender and hang out with the professional widow. Who is gonna come up and visit and make a video with me? I am in the mood. Here:
Fun. Now look at what the cutie Italians did with a fan video for "Big Wheel" ("Oh! Grande Ruota!):
And then of course the genius of the original. You ARE a MILF, don't deny:
Then you call me, call me in, with your stale bread. Yeah, it's hot.
God I am a slut for that bassline and I have listened to this song a million times by now.
This girl says: You heard what she said, superstar. Off the cross! We need the wood. I know you're a pro. But mama got it all in hand now. Get that shade off of her. Off of me too. Wash it away now.
Enough with the shit talk. Ew! Vegan barley soup. Ack. Where is my grilled cheese with bacon--
Time for one more! I never said I have given up my tendency toward abandon. She's just so freaking hot--she makes the girls want to be boys, but also to be where she's at at 43--it's all that creative abandon, beyond all bs, growing wine out in her compound in Cornwall--