Oatmeal. On. Monitor.
Hee.
Anya ,'Dirty Girls'
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.
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.
timefold.
makes sense.
I am now consumed with the desire to watch Flashdance now. And listen to Purple Rain. And find, magically, MTV playing videos. Like Duran Duran, or even Thomas Dolby.
I also kind of want to play quarters with really bad beer.