brywool wrote:Well, golly gee, it'd have to be Steve Perry.
We'd spend the day doing each others hair and I'd ask him what products he uses on it because, really it IS just so gloriously awesome. Then I'd ask him about how he stays so trim, because, boy what a body, am I right girls???!!!
We'd go to the Cut and Curl and get facials and our nails done.
Then, we'd have some quiche and we'd talk about what shapes the clouds look like.
Then we'd clean the kitty boxes. We'd play with the cats and I'd steal a piece of the cat doodie just so I had a souvenir from Stevie's and my oh so special day.
Then he'd carry me to bed, tuck me in with milk and cookies, and sing me a lullaby (from his yet to be released CD!!) and that'd be the end of our oh, so dreamy day.
Wow. What a dream come true! He's just so dreamy! What a dreamboat!
And all this time, I thought you were a dude.
