Voice
It doesn't matter when I first heard it. Because it will always be evocative. It will always be seraphic.
They made a cheesy made-for-television-movie of her life that was shown to me in high school health class, to dissuade me, and probably the girls too, from practicing bulimia or anorexia. I remember how delicious the cake looked that she so dramatically stuffed in her face. She probably wasn't really like that, not with her voice.
They made a cheesy made-for-television-movie of her life that was shown to me in high school health class, to dissuade me, and probably the girls too, from practicing bulimia or anorexia. I remember how delicious the cake looked that she so dramatically stuffed in her face. She probably wasn't really like that, not with her voice.
posted by Chris Waddell at
9:11 PM
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For some terrible reason, I don't think I would like her as much if she hadn't suffered such an awful slow death. This is not unlike the feeling that I'm sure millions of people experienced watching the most recent Batman movie.
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