Halfway There...
My love for 80's music is shared by my fiance. Thank God!
Leaving Wal-Mart today, we turn on the radio, just in time for Bon Jovi's "Livin' On A Prayer" to start. We turned the music up ridiculously loud and screamed the music life we were two 17-year-olds driving daddy's Lincoln.
Damn I love that music -- and I don't apologize for it.
Leaving Wal-Mart today, we turn on the radio, just in time for Bon Jovi's "Livin' On A Prayer" to start. We turned the music up ridiculously loud and screamed the music life we were two 17-year-olds driving daddy's Lincoln.
Damn I love that music -- and I don't apologize for it.
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