kajagoogoo

Oh sure, it’s bad in that eighties, crazy hair, mismatched clothes, bad over-done pop part of new wave, kajagoogoo, men without hats, my god did I really listen to that, way.

Another Travel Day « Whatever 2007

Often mistaken as a boy who bore the same resemblance as the famous boy in the neighboring school (my seniors would go kajagoogoo over me, wanting to be my ‘pet sister’, like I was the said boy whom I’ve never met).

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