I don't like to talk. Partly it's because I am not very nice. But there's also a popular topic of conversation that has driven me indoors: natural effing medicine.
I am 40. My boobs, however, are yet to turn 25. Honestly. If I didn't know better, I'd say I taken out the chest of a much younger woman on loan.
It was seven or eight years ago that I first saw the sort of shirt that continues to trouble me. It was then that "sexy" slogans began to foul our ambit.
Oh, GaGa. Oh, "Alejandro." So, the video wasn't your best work. Nonetheless, you make me feel felt like it's still the best part of 1990.
When we think of the performer Britney Spears, "brave" is not a descriptor that comes easily to mind. When Spears' famously disastrous lot has been reported, tabloid media generally prefer terms like "blonde", "divorced" or "drunk."