No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
Oatmeal. On. Monitor.
Can I have a cookie?
stuffs oatmeal through computer
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.
No, love. Your marriage didn't work because no one froze Z before his sell-by date and he went bad.
Oatmeal. On. Monitor.
Can I have a cookie?
stuffs oatmeal through computer
(class of 83)
Okay, Class of 1985. Raise your hand if you had a crush on someone in Lee's class (not including Lee, because duh).
Oatmeal. On. Monitor.
Hee.
I was graduating college in 1985. Wah. I would like to be made of those time-traveling photons and go back to then and try this shit again. Do-over!
Never wore teal jeans, but I would've if I'd had 'em.
I married someone from Lee's class. I win!
(class of 1984 and all that)
high-fives Frankenbudda
The class of '83 at my school had the prettiest people.
My dh is class of '82. They were also pretty, but seemed so much older, at the time.
Oh, and the class of '84 (at my school) was the friendliest class. We were lonely without them, our senior year.
I graduated from college in 1985. why are all you people my age younger than me?
and no there just is not enouhg coffee in the world today.
PTB timefold, beth. Don't worry about it. And now, watch, as I stop over-posting.