Re: PERFORMANCE: Queen Barb
Rachelle threw up the devil horns with her hand and laughed, banging her head a few times.
"Girl... as someone who's lived rock & metal most of her life, I find it more and more impossible not to love you as each week goes by. I try to keep personal stuff outta this, but I can totally see why Paige is so fucking retarded for you."
She paused then, as clearly, someone was talking to her from backstage.
"Oh, for.... a'ight, apparently I can't use the word 'retarded' anymore. Fine. I can totally see why Paige is so educationally disabled for you. You're cute as hell, sure... but the important part is that you got this infectious energy to you that's impossible not to get amped up by. And I bet Mere will agree with me. And she knows a thing or two about being infectious."
She turned to give an adorably sweet grin to Meredith. Clearly these two loved messing with each other.
"But yeah... you got this amazing energy, and that voice is just bad-ass. When I say you could give Ginny Callaway a run for her money, I mean that 100%. Keep rockin', honey."