How much do I love them? In 1991, before tattoos were cool or even very socially acceptable, I got the "Beat girl" tattooed on my ankle.
My mother cried. (no joke--but that is another story entirely!)
Ogden Theater
Tonight, 8pm.

Random Ramblings and Adventures While Living By My Own Rules I Make Up Along The Way
1 comment:
No way! I am jealous!
Boogie your butt to Stand Down Margaret for me!
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