work it out, shake it little mama, let me see you do the jane fonda
Jane Fonda's Mug Shot (1970)
heavy metal
when i'm down and i feel like giving up, i think again, i whip my hair back and forth
the water’s warm and children swim, and we frolicked about in our summer skin
i heart new york
13 most beautiful women (right now)
why do my thoughts loom so large on me? they seem to stay for day after day, and won't disappear, i've tried every way
yeah, they were all yellow
candy came from out on the island, she was everybody's darling, but she never lost her head, even when she was giving head
How to be like Bebe Buell
