Nostalgia, Pt. 34
Oh, Whitney Houston, why, why did you have to f--- it all up?
I mean, yeah, the following now-vintage performance of “I Will Always Love You” is not even your best, but girl, you can’t even touch it anymore.
So, so sad.
Crack is whack, indeed, and it messes you up for good, kids. One day you’re on top of the world, and the next you’re not even fit for an early-season episode of American Idol.
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