tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850208822366059922.post8528431423495951195..comments2017-01-26T22:23:11.681-05:00Comments on Monkey No Like Clean: And they call it puppy loveshakeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00442124484188432165noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850208822366059922.post-38372834973854440312017-01-26T22:23:11.681-05:002017-01-26T22:23:11.681-05:00Thank you for your kind words. While I tend to mar...Thank you for your kind words. While I tend to march to the beat of my own drum, I had friends who were even bigger fans so I'm sure they did the same. <br /><br />I wouldn't want to be a teenager again (unless reincarnation actually exists, haha); nearly everything seemed life or death with raging hormones coursing through our bodies. <br /><br />Funny though, I had crushes after Jan and had my fair share of make out sessions at house parties with boys long forgotten, but none of them made my heart skip like his stare did, lol!shakeyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00442124484188432165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4850208822366059922.post-91912597616191431542017-01-24T21:52:10.582-05:002017-01-24T21:52:10.582-05:00Well written...I'm wondering if the best part ...Well written...I'm wondering if the best part of this story was you consoling yourself to a Rush album, you would have to be the first female in the history of mankind to have felt this way; still, good on you. <br />Crazy young love is just 2/3rds of what it really is: crazy & young. CCC36https://www.blogger.com/profile/03333352637563467476noreply@blogger.com