you better understand
to my heart i must be true
you know, though the final message of grease may be damaging to impressionable young girls and boys (the girl sluts her self up to get back with the cool guy), i do love it like an old friend. i dream fondly of riding in danny's sin wagon, visiting that malt shop in the sky, wrapping up my cotton candy hair and hiding my hickies from kenickie.
tell me about it...stud.
i wish i hadn't taken that nap.
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