I suppose it is wrong of me to sit here and listen to Andy Gibb sing “I Just Want to Be Your Everything” over and over again, isn’t it? I could at least launch Rhapsody and listen to some of his other music. Or go and get a Bee Gees CD and listen to that. Instead, same song – over and over.
Man, he was a hottie. I was going to marry him when I got older.
Oh, admit it. You wanted to marry Andy Gibb too. Or if it wasn’t Andy, it was someone else – who was it for you?