Far out, groovy, dreamy Davy, RIP. He was my first heart throb crush. Here is how stupid I was over the guy: once cut out a head shot of him from Tiger Beat Magazine and taped it to the living room window, trying to make some other Davy-obsessed girl think he was staying at my house and gazing out the window.
Far out, groovy, dreamy Davy, RIP. He was my first heart throb crush. Here is how stupid I was over the guy: once cut out a head shot of him from Tiger Beat Magazine and taped it to the living room window, trying to make some other Davy-obsessed girl think he was staying at my house and gazing out the window.
I am laughing hysterically. My younger sister would've done this in a heartbeat had she thought of it! I can't wait to tell my brothers.