Sexy Time Warp
Random bootknocking is so 1992. But if you find yourself in a dilly of a pickle after a night of boomin’ in ya Jeep, be sure to peep Dr. Ding’s wisdoms here.
Without further ado, Boomin’ In Ya Jeep.
Also: Soul Train. Japanese ideogram captions. Don Cornelius. And Color Me Badd, singing “I Wanna Sex You Up”. Their porn ’staches and fancy dance moves still really boil me auld potato after all these years. Damn.
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I think I just threw up in my mouth a little.
The 80’s was cocaine, right?
Trainer and ndbeasle:
I’m pretty sure the 1980s were all about cocaine AND throwing up in one’s mouth just a little…and brightly colored baggy suits!
Also: technically, 1992 was a part of the 1980s, much in the way the early 1970s are considered part of the 1960s in terms of style, music, politics, social trends, etc. Or maybe I’m remembering this incorrectly related to some kind of shoulder-pad-induced neuropsychological problem….
By 89 I was living in the woods of NH without TV or radio and raising all my own food so I’m not sure when the 80’s ended.
Oh for the simple life…
I am quite confident that I can trace my mental health issues (and oh-hoh there are plenty) back to methanol absorption from aspartame and exposure to microwaves from a poorly shielded microwave ovens.
Y’all best shut up cuz I still love to sing me some tick tock you don’t stop. That takes me right back to high school and my old boyfriend Chris. We made out in his closet a lot.
Did you know that the lead singer tried to form a band with old members of Nsync, LFO and 90 Degrees?
http://www.myspace.com/sureshotband
They had a show on VH1 called Mission Man Band. It was interesting because Chris from Nsync is set for life with money, but everyone else is struggling, especially Color Me Badd homeboy. He’s an alcoholic with a new baby. He’s gained about 100 lbs, lost all his money and was making tires or something in Oklahoma.
I watch too much TV.
Ali:
Mercy.
Bryan Abrams. Making tires in Oklahoma and drinking away the sexy? Something inside me just died a little.
Sigh. He still totally has the porno ’stache, and I still totally dig it. I am incorrigible.