I was 7-years old when a friend of my parents' had taken my sister and I to see "The Mask."
Afterwards, when she asked us each what we thought about the movie, my only response was:
"The pretty blonde lady made my tummy feel funny."
I don't remember saying this, but I do remember feeling happy and warm the whole rest of the night.
The truth is, I was stunned by the gorgeous blonde in a red dress, who danced like no one I'd ever dreamed of. She was sexy, she was smart, and she was troubled.
I would learn later in life that "troubled" is something I'm not only drawn to, but feel a strong urge to rectify. But most of all, she was mesmerizing.
It didn't matter that she worked for some sleazy guy, was forced into a relationship with him, or that she wasn't particulary well-spoken. When Cameron danced, sang, or even just walked into a room, everything else just kind of melted away.
My younger self seemed to have a strong affinity for blondes (Hello, Kelly Taylor!), and although I'm primarily drawn to brunettes nowadays, I will never forget that night -- or that red dress!
Lauren - New Brunswick, New Jersey
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