Every instinct in my body is telling me to hate the shit out of this dress. But somehow, Sarah Michelle Gellar is really making it work and despite myself I think she looks fabulous in it. Although, I can't look at her without Dancing Queen starting to play in my head. Not that that's a bad thing, because who doesn't love a little ABBA now and then? So maybe I am really 30 and have a shitty job. In my head I can still be "seventeen, young and free -- having the time of my life." And nobody can take that away from me. Nobody.