Stayin’ Alive… Stayin’ Alive. .. Ah Ha Ha Ha. …
Cynthia struts around like she is in a fashion show. She is humming cheesy disco songs.
Cynthia (excitedly): Hey Marcy, don’t you think I could totally rock this kitty handbag?!
Cynthia (incredulously): You don’t think I would look totally “supa fly”, rockin’ this kitty bag?!
Cynthia (unbelieving): C’mon. You don’t think I would totally look too cool for school carrying around this cat bag?!
Cynthia strikes a pose.
Marcy: No. In fact, I often wonder how you survived the mean girls of seventh grade.
Cynthia (suddenly solemn): Here’s my advice on surviving 7th grade. When you are walking around the halls thinking you look groovy with Hello Kitty stickers stuck to your face and a bad perm, NEVER EVER turn down a mean girl’s request to do a makeover on you. Because really, she’s probably only trying to help. And…maybe… you might look really great with heavy black eyeliner and caked on electric blue eye shadow while playing dodgeball in your tube socks and gym shorts! How would you know unless you tried?
Cynthia starts grooving down a pretend catwalk again.
Cynthia (stopping): Oh! And NEVER EVER admit that the Bee Gees are your fave band. Now, excuse me while I decide whether to purchase this totally rad cat bag.
|“Critter on the Dance Floor” Cat Bag
Marcy: Gag me with a spoon.