I was wearing knickers in like '80 or '81, I think. I don't think I would have been caught dead in them by '85.
Awaits Fay's comment.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I was wearing knickers in like '80 or '81, I think. I don't think I would have been caught dead in them by '85.
Awaits Fay's comment.
JZ's comment reminds me that yesterday I was on the bus, and a Looniversity student was saying to another, "I mean, I want to go to law school, and also, if you don't get married by age 28, that's it - your expiration date has come!"
And I thought of newlywed Robin, and Laura, and JZ, and assorted other older-than-28-year-olds I know, and refrained from smacking the girl upside the head, because these gracious mature ladies would never do such a thing.
Hee, Suzi. I thought of that, and then decided to leave it.
And I thought of newlywed Robin, and Laura, and JZ, and assorted other older-than-28-year-olds I know, and refrained from smacking the girl upside the head, because these gracious mature ladies would never do such a thing.
Nor would they, I'm sure, have had to bite their lips in order to refrain from yelling, "That's only true of the vapid!"
Hey, THAT's why my marriage didn't work! I got married at 29, so I was way past my sell-by date! smacks self upside head
I'm past 28, and I know I'll never be married. She's totally right.
No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
And when I can't babysit for Ailleann, I give her mother your number. (P.S. Sometimes, she bites.)
I'm cranky because I was attacked by time-traveling photons.
Can I have a cookie?
refrained from smacking the girl upside the head, because these gracious mature ladies would never do such a thing.
This gracious and mature lady would never smack someone upside the head. Rapping the idiot's knuckles with the sandalwood fan your sister gave me as a wedding present, or soundly boxing the idiot's ears, is so much more refined and elegant.
eta:
No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
BWAH!
And yet I still know all the lyrics to Mr. Mister songs.
Somebody has to.
Eh. Not so much.
Wrod - more along the lines of "better you than me."