miércoles, 4 de agosto de 2010

Up your ziggy with a wa-wa brush

Right. Just imagine, we'll have to wash our hair every night. We'll have to sleep on rollers til our scalps bleed. Then we'll have to get up at six every morning for the comb out. Your lungs will be lined with hairspray. Then you need all this equipment to push up the tits and blitz the zits and spray the pits! Then you stagger into class and you look perfect but you're exhausted, you're too tired to even think but that's okay the teachers they won't call on you anyway, also you don't want to be smarter
than the boys. They don't like that, so to wake yourself up you drink some coffee at lunch but don't eat the food. You'll be a permanent diet!

They're just boys Verena, not communists.

I'm not going to live in the shadow of the hairy bird.

Tinka Parker: Look, Von Stefan. I know you like this place the way it is, but wake up. It's not real life. Real life is boy, girl, boy, girl.
Verena Von Stefan: No, real life is boy *on top* of girl.

I've been thinking, perhaps they are like dogs. If we don't take them in, they run wild and are a danger to society.

All I wanna do (1998) Sarah Kernochan

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