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March 14, 2005
90s on Sunday
So yeah, I went to the 90s on Sunday night.
And I was a saint. Not only did I not make out with anyone, I even brought along some virgins to the 90s. I think they had a good time. Well, at least I hope they did.
I danced a ton! Which was good for my cardiovascular system I guess...
I guess I was a little disappointed I ended up being such a saint. I mean, except for the attack from Meidinger, I seemingly did absolutely nothing. I know what I'm saying: I'm sad cuz I wasn't a lil' slut.
It's not that I wanted anything out of that night. It was fun! Maybe I'm just getting used to making out with at least one person. Maybe I just want to make out with someone anywhere. A relationship maybe? who knows.
Posted by piep0058 at March 14, 2005 11:02 AM | Nightlife
Comments
If you want to be a slut, do it while you're young. I have a professor who's 70 years old and brilliant--that's the sort of thing one can do at any age. But 70 is too old to make out with strangers. I say, live life in the proper order:
sex -- money -- intellectual things
if you do it backwards, you're setting yourself up for disappointment.
Posted by: Alex at March 16, 2005 01:05 PM
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