I am freeing my mind from the false memory that all the chicks from En Vogue were hot. The rest will follow. I am judging them on their looks alone. That’s very shallow.
Follow does not rhyme with shallow. What’s wrong with these people? Why is there only one hot one? Who was in charge of them?
Oh, and did you notice that I didn’t point out which one I think is hot? That’s because I refuse to let you pigeon hole me. But I will give you a hint. It isn’t squinty or gummy!
Fun fact: it’s Thursday. And I’m having trouble discerning an un-hot one. And they could sing.
Oh, man. I remember having to learn a stupid line dance to this song in PE. HOW IS DANCING PE?!
(and Dan – it’s after midnight on the east coast. 😉 )