Touched so many thingseddieboyJuly 1 2003, 06:04:50 UTC
Wow you touched on so many things today that just hit home with me. I love ANita Baker, I admit it. I am not gay, but I have actually seen her at the Greek Theatre here in LA a long time ago. What a great show, I was so stoned and the music just flowed. It is hard to describe, but it felt like my pores were so open, that the music inside my body, it was really otherworld like. Just to show yo how much of a loser I was, I went with three other 'friends'--two girls and a guy. If I could not get laid that night, geez. What a loser. Givin' you the best that I got. Ahhhh I am going to have to go find that CD. I am so glad that you loved that Brave Little Toaster thing. It is cute, but as long as it made you smile that is all that matters. http://www.all-reviews.com/images/videos-3/brave-little-toaster.gif but I could not find you a shirt. Seems that fucking Disney has it copyrighted. I have a friend that works there, so maybe I can scrounge something up. Can I help you with 2,3,4,7,8,9,and 10? LOL. The other thought. I had my own Mrs. Robinson thing while growing up. Funny what you were saying about being a teacher. My parents were both teachers for a long time and as such they had the summers off. We used to travel all over the place in the summers. Well one summer right after I turned 16 and it was not cool to spend time with my parents I decided to get a job. I worked as the stock boy/clean up boy/checker/at this small market. This place was all of 3,000 square feet. Total mom and pop grocery that had not be closed by the larger markets. They even had there own small butcher counter. Anyway, I digress. There was this woman that came in every Wednesday. She was married, at least she had the ring, and always dressed pretty provacative for this small town. When we worked, there were usually three of us in the store, the butcher, the stockboy (me) and a manager type. Margaret was about 45, she had two kids in college and was now pretty much an empty nester. I think this is a good story for my journal. I am going to take the time and write it over there.
Thanks for stiring up a few memories, not to mention something else *S*.
Anyway, now I am 37, just truned in March. I am really getting comfortable with my body. I like the lines on my face and the freckles that seem to get darker with age. Wern't you going to send me a picture? Now I am so curious. Anyway, find time to read later ok.
Re: Touched so many thingsscarlettdreamsJuly 1 2003, 14:29:56 UTC
i want to read the story you write :)) your memory of your Mrs. Robinson.
i had to look back and see what those numbers were on the list ... haha :)
it's just like disney to copyright the brave little toaster so i can't have one, i really want that tee.
and anita baker rocks... nothing is better when you are making love or simply fucking than good tunes on the stereo. that's the simple reason that my tv is never on and the cd player is going all the time. because, just think, what if someone stopped by and the right music weren't on? :)
and a pic? hmmm do you want to see those fine lines and wrinkles? lol
The other thought. I had my own Mrs. Robinson thing while growing up. Funny what you were saying about being a teacher. My parents were both teachers for a long time and as such they had the summers off. We used to travel all over the place in the summers. Well one summer right after I turned 16 and it was not cool to spend time with my parents I decided to get a job. I worked as the stock boy/clean up boy/checker/at this small market. This place was all of 3,000 square feet. Total mom and pop grocery that had not be closed by the larger markets. They even had there own small butcher counter. Anyway, I digress. There was this woman that came in every Wednesday. She was married, at least she had the ring, and always dressed pretty provacative for this small town. When we worked, there were usually three of us in the store, the butcher, the stockboy (me) and a manager type. Margaret was about 45, she had two kids in college and was now pretty much an empty nester. I think this is a good story for my journal. I am going to take the time and write it over there.
Thanks for stiring up a few memories, not to mention something else *S*.
Anyway, now I am 37, just truned in March. I am really getting comfortable with my body. I like the lines on my face and the freckles that seem to get darker with age. Wern't you going to send me a picture? Now I am so curious. Anyway, find time to read later ok.
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i had to look back and see what those numbers were on the list ... haha :)
it's just like disney to copyright the brave little toaster so i can't have one, i really want that tee.
and anita baker rocks... nothing is better when you are making love or simply fucking than good tunes on the stereo. that's the simple reason that my tv is never on and the cd player is going all the time. because, just think, what if someone stopped by and the right music weren't on? :)
and a pic? hmmm do you want to see those fine lines and wrinkles? lol
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*teehee* with my lines of experience do you want to see the resume too???
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