My best hope for I love the 90's is so that I can pinpoint the exact date my brother dropped off the fashion train... I predict somewhere around July 15, 1992.
You, you are the worst thing to happen to musical theater since Andrew Lloyd Webber... and you I just don't like you.
Oh my god... if I hear "I was born in the 90's" or "I was alive for all of the 90's" one more time, I'm gonna break out the cane and hearing aid and admit myself into a nursing home.
"You're every gay man's wet dream!" ~ MA
If in Heaven you don't excel, you can always party down in hell...
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
Maggie, there's no such thing as "missed it" on VH1. This will be the only thing shown until October.
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."
"Noah, someday we'll talk again. But there's things we'll never say. That sorrow deep inside you. It inside me, too. And it never go away. You be okay. You'll learn how to lose things..."