What are good girls made of….
I haven’t figured that out-but I think bad girls have something to do with whipped cream, ice and glitter.
I met her at a school dance and we dated for a while. She had Hennessy hips and Grey Goose on her lips.
I was no different from any other guy. Seems when good girls go bad, men go right after them.
Her family had enrolled her in the local Wayside School for Wayward Women. The school’s mission was to make bad girls better…and she certainly qualified for admission. Think she may have even been there on a full ride on her good bad scholarship.
She generally made a mess, had scary hairdos, heavy eye makeup and spiked heels….I was smitten.
She also shared her family motto with the Adams Family: Sic gorgiamus allos subjectatos nunc.
I heard she became a missionary in South America..
July 21, 2012 at 6:59 pm
She sounds like my kind of woman. There’s something about those rebel girls I so identify with. And the fact that you said she was glittery. Why that just made my heart go pitter patter. I AM a sparkly girl after all.
July 21, 2012 at 9:41 pm
Reblogged this on Rendezvous With Renee and commented:
From one of my most favorite bloggers. There’s just something about the description of her that gets to me. I think it may be the word glitter…
July 21, 2012 at 9:45 pm
So glad you enjoyed and thank you kindly for the reblog.
July 21, 2012 at 11:10 pm
Of course I enjoyed it. I’m a rebel girl, just like her. Still wish I could pull it off with a cigarette pressed between my lips. Giggle.
July 21, 2012 at 11:57 pm