Thursday, January 05, 2006
Bad Medicine
I was telling my sister yesterday about a conversation I overheard where I learned that someone roughly my age had a boyfriend about 20 years older. We both were a little grossed out and then my sister laughed and said how based on the girl we assumed the guy was skeevy and probably greasy but that if I had a boyfriend who was 46, or so, that he would be cool and buy me things. Don't get me wrong, I definitely don't want to be with someone 20 years older (or even 10, I think) but imagine the situation of me having some boyfriend who offers to buy me the entire JCrew catalogue or pays for trips to New York to see musicals. Maybe you had to be there but it was a very funny moment and thought we had.
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Sadly, the older I get the older the age of potential boyfriends gets.
I thought this was going to be a Bon Jovi post after seeing "Bad Medicine"
...ahem...
I need a respirator cuz I'm running out of breath / oh you're an all night generator wrapped in stockings and a dress / when you find your medicine you'll take what you can get / cuz if there's something better baby well they haven't found it yet! woah-oh-oh...
This blog's title (like all of them) was INSPIRED by a song and yes, the Bon Jovi one.
Love Bon Jovi.
hahaha love the "Whoa-oh-oh"
Have I mentioned that I'm going to see Bon Jovi in February?
I am.
You might have mentioned it once or twice....what day in February? That's an exciting month.
Feb 2... a Thursday, but whatever.
My birthday is the 17th, which is why I asked.
Yayyyy February!
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