Dear Rick Springfield,
You were such a huge part of my life when I was growing up. I had your albums and stared at the cover for hours while I sang along to all your songs...knew all the words by heart. I had your posters on my wall. Yes, I was one of the girls who plastered posters of my teen idols all over my bedroom wall. I thought Working Class Dog was awesome. I even liked your movie, Hard to Hold, which really is a stretch.
This is how I remember you....
So, please stop the plastic surgery and age gracefully. This is just not a good look for you. You can still sing and drive the girls crazy with nostalgia but I guess I will just have to close my eyes and picture you back in 1981 singing Jessie's Girl...
love,
one of your biggest fans
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