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Teenaged dorksLOCATION: my bedroom, Groton, NYYEAR: 1987TAGS: high schoolPUBLISHED: February 12, 2008I can't hear this song - or any Tiffany song - without remembering my Junior High best friend, Jennifer P. Remember those round, plastic-bristled hair brushes? Picture two teenage girls dancing around, each with a hair brush held microphone-style in her hand as they lip-synch or sing along with the cheesiest music the late-80s had to offer. (Yes, I'm dating myself here.) I absolutely wanted to be Tiffany when I grew up. I wanted her hair, her voice, her career. Now that I'm theoretically an adult, I still have none of the above, but I'm now okay with that.
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