No drugs for me, though I would occasionally pass the joint further down the line when it got to me at parties. I had to put up with the occasional drink and sex and music. Ah, the early 80s were good.
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I was the most boring girl ever in the years I attended college.
TCG is home from his interview. He thinks it went well. It sounds like they are interested in doing several rounds of interviews. So, if he is lucky enough to make it through to the second round, it is probably going to be a while before he hears anything.
Wow, Pix. I got tired out reading your post. May your flight be uneventful and your reunion awesomeness.
My 40th HS reunion would have been last year. I really don't remember anyone at all from HS so I didn't consider going. I graduated in 1972. This means half of my HS was in the 60s. I have very little memory of this time. I'm pretty sure it was fun.
x-posty - I'll keep sending the job~ma toward TCG.
College was in several states and 4 universities mostly as an evening part-time student. There wasn't really any long term friendships made, although I did graduate with DH so that was enough.
Triple!
I dunno if I ever told this story here
I had not heard that before. Too adorable!
DH and I bonded over Joss Whedon, escrima and Bruce Campbell movies in our initial pre-F2F meet on-line.
Thanks guys, now I'm afraid of my bathroom mirror!
Well, at least it loves you, right?
I am currently bonding via FB chat with a guy over Let the Right One In. He wants this to become a sex chat, I'm sure. Not sure how my celibate ass feels about that.
And now we're talking about what weirds us out about sex. I suppose at some point i should mention that I'm not actually having it anymore. How do these things work? I've never sex-chatted anyone.
Hell, I thought we were innocently flirting, but apparently he just likes to sext people.
Anthony Weiner?
We should do something about that." And he says, "Oh, yeah, right! What's your number?"
I need a clue-stick wielding woman like that.