Oh the hilarity of it all.
Aug. 28th, 2003 06:01 pmThere is something slightly amusing about wandering onto livejournal's of co-workers and finding out 'interesting' things about your co-workers.
It is slightly peculiar. I am the same age as some of these people, but there are times when I feel like an old lady.
I did all of that crazy stuff when I was sixteen or so and got it out of my system.
Maybe that is why I enjoy a good pbs documentary and playing scrabble now. *drinks her geritol*
All I can say is that much drama would make me tired.
There is something to be said for being a complete and utter dumb-ass in your late teens. It gives you the pleasure of enjoying most of your twenties instead of doing all of that self-destructive stuff.
Plus I can tell stories that involve sentences like: "So there was this one evening where I was knocking back rollingrock with a hotel-room full of sailors.." or "After drinking for twelve hours straight I woke up on capitol hill.." or my personal favorite, "porn in the living room, lesbians licking whipped cream off in the bedroom"
I wear my scars proudly.
I am going to laugh all the way to Cairo on this fascinating bit of information. *laughs halfway to Timbuktu*
Did I mention that yesterday I was walking around downtown Seattle and this guy was selling watches on the street. I thought, "When did third Ave turn into Casablanca?"
It is slightly peculiar. I am the same age as some of these people, but there are times when I feel like an old lady.
I did all of that crazy stuff when I was sixteen or so and got it out of my system.
Maybe that is why I enjoy a good pbs documentary and playing scrabble now. *drinks her geritol*
All I can say is that much drama would make me tired.
There is something to be said for being a complete and utter dumb-ass in your late teens. It gives you the pleasure of enjoying most of your twenties instead of doing all of that self-destructive stuff.
Plus I can tell stories that involve sentences like: "So there was this one evening where I was knocking back rollingrock with a hotel-room full of sailors.." or "After drinking for twelve hours straight I woke up on capitol hill.." or my personal favorite, "porn in the living room, lesbians licking whipped cream off in the bedroom"
I wear my scars proudly.
I am going to laugh all the way to Cairo on this fascinating bit of information. *laughs halfway to Timbuktu*
Did I mention that yesterday I was walking around downtown Seattle and this guy was selling watches on the street. I thought, "When did third Ave turn into Casablanca?"
yeah
Date: 2003-08-29 04:51 pm (UTC)Re: yeah
Date: 2003-08-29 06:07 pm (UTC)The drama in my life is reduced considerably. I refuse to put up with it anymore. I think I did it long enough.
Time for scrabble and reruns of "Murder She Wrote"