My Posh haircut is actually more of a Katie Holmes, but I think I can rock it. (And maybe have a contractually obligated baby along the way!) As my sister Kristin said: "Good. No one can pull off the Posh but Posh." She's a Spice Girls loyalist, though, so how much should I believe her?
Anyway.
I feel giddy and full of contentment all the sudden. Like everything that should be falling into place, is. But then again, I am listening to pop music with piano and orchestra (the best kind), so it could just be a contact high. So maybe I hear piano and strings, and I picture myself in some of kind gauzy, romantic montage. And it looks almost like a Summertime Lemonade commercial. Slow motion, with a mossy river and long grass and a rope swing and oak trees casting shadows. A kindly old man in a straw hat, holding a beaded glass of lemonade. Ok, maybe not that last part. Somehow "gazy, romantic montage" and "old man holding lemonade" don't quit seem to mesh. Not in my montage, anyway; your montages are your business.
Gosh, I love a montage. I might get married just to have a slide show.
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What pop music are you listening to? I, too, would like to experience a montage with an old man drinking lemonade, not meshing with the other elements.
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