I like pancakes 'cause they're stackable. Ooo, and waffles 'cause you can put things in the little holes if you wanted to.

Buffy ,'Potential'


Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial  

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.


Kathy A - Nov 16, 2006 8:40:43 am PST #660 of 10007
We're very stretchy. - Connie Neil

(class of 1984 and all that)

high-fives Frankenbudda


Topic!Cindy - Nov 16, 2006 8:40:57 am PST #661 of 10007
What is even happening?

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.


Topic!Cindy - Nov 16, 2006 8:41:47 am PST #662 of 10007
What is even happening?

Oh, and the class of '84 (at my school) was the friendliest class. We were lonely without them, our senior year.


beth b - Nov 16, 2006 8:41:53 am PST #663 of 10007
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

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.


Topic!Cindy - Nov 16, 2006 8:42:34 am PST #664 of 10007
What is even happening?

PTB timefold, beth. Don't worry about it. And now, watch, as I stop over-posting.


beth b - Nov 16, 2006 8:43:22 am PST #665 of 10007
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!

timefold.

makes sense.


Amy - Nov 16, 2006 8:44:31 am PST #666 of 10007
Because books.

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.


juliana - Nov 16, 2006 8:45:19 am PST #667 of 10007
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

We were class of '93 - we were the smartest, but like unto herding a box of cats and very hippie-ish. Our Homecoming Queen wore Birkenstocks for the ceremony.

The class of '92 was more traditionally "high school" - like all the cliches in a high school movie. We bonded pretty tightly with them.

The class of '94 were overwhelmingly yuppie-esque - future MBAs, the majority of them. No one understood them.


Aims - Nov 16, 2006 8:45:54 am PST #668 of 10007
Shit's all sorts of different now.

Ok, that 'splains us, j. I was class of '92.


brenda m - Nov 16, 2006 8:45:54 am PST #669 of 10007
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

88.

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.

Yes, this.