Showing posts with label The Breakfast Club. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Breakfast Club. Show all posts
Thursday, October 8, 2015
Friday, November 1, 2013
THE ONLY GIRL I EVER LOVED...
Hell yeah. THE BREAKFAST CLUB - Ally Sheedy. Saw the movie 5 times (in a theater). All by my lonesome. And Ally put popular Molly Ringwald to shame. Big time. She was pretty and smart. A deliberate original. Molly was all surface. Not enough to make a gay man's heart skip a beat or two. And what would you talk about?
Jesus, you look so pretty in pink? I can't stand pink. But I do love beauty and brains. Ally effortlessly rocked, while Molly merely posed. Give me an original girl, and I promise to stop being such a naughty queer boy. Seriously. Plus Ally really knew how to dance: Molly looked like Twiggy on acid. Sad, sad, sad.
P.S. Ally, a girl like you should never have to dance alone...
Humor © 2013 by Dylan Mitchell
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