
We had an obsession as teenagers. Robin loved Joey. Kelley loved Jordan. I loved Donnie.
Why? He was such a bad boy. Unpredictable and that naughty grin.Rumors about groupies,destroying hotel rooms,and his general devil may care 'tude. Not to mention? The hip thrusts that boy did on stage fueled my adolescent hormones.
I wrote my first erotica about them...sure it involved kissing and my euphamism for sex "cleaning the tourbus"...but that was hot stuff for a 13 year old. Not to mention? I remember sending Donnie a pair of socks and a semi-sexual card called The Joy of Sox for his birthday? Who does that?
So,"Mean" Kelley, Robs and I are gonna drink, go sing songs, and dance...
Although since I'm the only single one? I'm so hoping to clean the tourbus.
:)





