Hey, a fellow Terrier! What dorm were you in?
Shelton Hall! Overlooking Storrow Drive. 4th Floor, the Writer's floor.
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Hey, a fellow Terrier! What dorm were you in?
Shelton Hall! Overlooking Storrow Drive. 4th Floor, the Writer's floor.
I agree with megan. I was never asleep.
I can't imagine having sex while someone other than my partner is in proximity. Hell, I don't want to do it if someone else is in the guest room. Then again, I'm nearly 40, an old prude.
1) so you think, and 2) so you think
You were too busy to hear the snickers/sighs of impatience.
I am totally getting squicked just thinking about the sounds of someone having sex (when it isn't with me). Gross.
I am totally getting squicked just thinking about the sounds of someone having sex
eh, when you're young and horny, it can be kind of interesting. Though that may have just been me.
an old prude
Young prude. Then again, never put up to that hormonal test of sex when in compamy of sleeping others, yet.
In boarding school we were very considerate: whenever someone wanted to room to theirselves, the other roomie would just vanished for a while. And most of the times it wasn't about sex, too.
Shelton Hall! Overlooking Storrow Drive. 4th Floor, the Writer's floor.
Myles Standish all four years. Various rooms over the years, though I had a point room senior year (class of '88).
My roommate freshman year bonded with another girl in the dorm. The two of them would hang out in our room ... never really understood why ... and it usually involved a lot of noise early in the morning. I was NOT a morning person and kept asking them to keep it down. Finally, at the start of the second semester, I was able to move to a single. The other girl already had a single, but wouldn't HEAR of moving in with my roommate because her boyfriend came down every weekend and she had to spend the entire weekend with him.