tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753966905311105194.post6923588442331342808..comments2023-07-27T04:48:58.724-06:00Comments on A Suburban Princess Speaks: Memories - A Double Edged SwordKorkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05632044893399164839noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753966905311105194.post-71369029399067912242007-09-30T16:17:00.000-06:002007-09-30T16:17:00.000-06:00Clod...hee hee hee...that's funny! And he DID hav...Clod...hee hee hee...that's funny! And he DID have more angst than a soap opera... as for Missy, the funny thing is my brother was never interested in her that way...so all the good it did her to fight eh? (ooh, was that Great White North speak or what?)<BR/>Next thing you know, I'll be saying Aboot... :DKorkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05632044893399164839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753966905311105194.post-45054397286328863532007-09-30T16:12:00.000-06:002007-09-30T16:12:00.000-06:00Okay, if you didn't know the invitation was writte...Okay, if you didn't know the invitation was written by your brother, you would have been smitten, I am certain. As for the grooming issues, I never knew. I just knew that I had to fight Missy-what's-her-name over him, which made my life miserable for one summer. But now your brother gets to live with lions, and I get to live with a mountain man whose grooming habits are quite similar to your brother's. =) (Don't tell my husband I said that.)<BR/><BR/>And as for Candy.....who are you guys talking about? I went out with him once? If you mean the guy with more angst than a soap opera whose name ryhmes with clod, and who supposedly told the world that his worst date ever was with me, then I think I know who you mean. (As for the record....our date wasn't bad at all. We went for a nice walk in the woods somewhere, maybe grabbed a bite to eat, and then said goodbye. He was probably hoping for meaningless face, and if that's why he thought it was so horrible, than good for him.) Ah. Memories.<BR/><BR/><BR/>Now that I think of it, you didn't mean turtle boy from Kentucky/Indiana did you? All these memories are gonna make me need more therapy. =)Inklinghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02775312085301951675noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753966905311105194.post-35600137568378312052007-09-26T17:28:00.000-06:002007-09-26T17:28:00.000-06:00to quote Inkling, OY! How goofy were we...althou...to quote Inkling, OY! How goofy were we...although I still find myself with the what if's every now and then over that boy...darn those lips... *SIGH*Korkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05632044893399164839noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6753966905311105194.post-76388649122220969842007-09-26T14:32:00.000-06:002007-09-26T14:32:00.000-06:00The first Marissa Tomi hair attempt was for a HS v...The first Marissa Tomi hair attempt was for a HS valentines banquet I went to with a boy from the Zondervan's in the mall. The second was for Spring banquet...<BR/><BR/>And you are not the only one who made a fool of your self over Candy ___. Inkling went out with him once, I had a huge crush on him ALL YEAR that year, Art had a long distance romance with him...in fact, he may be the tie that binds! ;op Ugh!FarmWifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08160105159061698526noreply@blogger.com