...I'm in heaven/With my boyfriend, my laughing boyfriend....
Yesterday, I wasted an hour, puffing and powdering and perfuming the flashy cleavage in hopes of attentive service at the Genius Bar, since all the Geniuses WILL insist on being gay.
(Genius of Love; Tom Tom Club)
3 comments:
So, it worked, right?
Not all the Geniuses...
Nan- if there had been a FEMALE gay Genius, I'd've been golden. Unfortunately...
Robert, you're a genius, not a Genius. But thanks. And should the plural perhaps be Geniuii?
Anyway, I've got my computer back and working. Whew.
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