When I was in middle school, in the late 1990s, a group of friends and I competed in a school talent show. Our act? Dressing up as the Spice Girls and singing “Wannabe.”
I dressed up as Scary Spice. In a leopard-print onesie, tights and a wig, I danced along with my buddies, gleefully lip-synching “I really, really, really wanna zigazig ah!”I still don’t know what it means to “zigazig ah,” but I do know…
‘Really really really wanna Zigazig ah!’
When I was in middle school, in the late 1990s, a group of friends and I competed in a school talent show. Our act? Dressing up as the Spice Girls and singing “Wannabe.”
I dressed up as Scary Spice. In a leopard-print onesie, tights and a wig, I danced along with my buddies, gleefully lip-synching “I really, really, really wanna zigazig ah!”I still don’t know what it means to “zigazig ah,” but I do know…