He lives off Pharr Road, Vortex. Stay away from the whole Lenox area. Don't answer the door.
Tracy: 'When you can't run, you crawl... and when you can't crawl, when you can't do that--' Zoe: 'You find someone to carry you.'
'The Message'
Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
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.
Ginger - Oct 11, 2007 4:31:45 pm PDT #6249 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Vortex - Oct 11, 2007 4:34:09 pm PDT #6250 of 10001
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
Stay away from the whole Lenox area
um, you mean like my hotel on Lenox Road? AHHHHH!
blocks door with suitcase
msbelle - Oct 11, 2007 4:44:15 pm PDT #6251 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
the mood I've been in lately I WANT that guy to try to start a conversation with me. OMG! I could get so much raw anger out, he's such a tool he would never walk away.
Ginger - Oct 11, 2007 4:45:39 pm PDT #6252 of 10001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
At least you know what he looks like.
Liese S. - Oct 11, 2007 4:56:30 pm PDT #6253 of 10001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Bwah! You guys are cracking me up.
meara - Oct 11, 2007 5:33:09 pm PDT #6254 of 10001
Of course, if the drinking age was still at 18 like it was when I was there, they could just drink on campus with the Jesuits like we did and avoid the buses all together.
Heh. The $200 puking fine is George Washington, not Georgetown. We're smarter, they're richer.
But I totally drank with the Jesuits (underage, even!) in college.
The group house wild drunken party situation has the neighbors up in arms, so the college is trying to placate them ... and keep the police from breaking up the parties. I mean, restricting a party to just ONE keg of beer? limiting the number of people at the party?
OK, that IS Georgetown. And....well....I can't blame them, cause i got to party when I was there. And some places would have the shitty keg, for random people, and the house keg (with slightly less shitty beer) for the people who lived there and their good friends.
billytea - Oct 11, 2007 5:46:38 pm PDT #6255 of 10001
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
See, when I read that guy's site, I just want to keep adding "until they caught him at it" after every sentence.
John has always been a put "A, B and C" together kind of guy, until they caught him at it. He is able to remember people that he met 20 years ago like it was yesterday, until they caught him at it. His connections have allowed him to rub elbows with the socio-economic elite until they caught him at it, and his networking skills allow him into many red carpet events, until they caught him at it. This ability to have a social veneer combined with Ivy League brainpower has served him well, helping create a chameleon-like ability to fit in with the jet-set, business and fashion cliques - until they caught him at it.
bon bon - Oct 11, 2007 6:18:04 pm PDT #6256 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
I like the way billy thinks.
aurelia - Oct 11, 2007 7:00:45 pm PDT #6257 of 10001
All sorrows can be borne if you put them into a story. Tell me a story.
Hey there was a red carpet in front of the Music Box yesterday! Plus tv news vans and a long line of people. Was someone in town for a Gone Baby Gone showing?
ChiKat - Oct 11, 2007 7:12:29 pm PDT #6258 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Yep. Ben and Casey Affleck.