So five years ago, I was on a cruise through Central America. As one does, I made some Cruise Buddies to hang out with while on the ship. One of them was a thirty-two-year-old woman who, according to my records, was the first woman I ever danced with, like on a dancefloor to music or whatever. We hung out with her little sister and some guys. At the time, she managed a Barnes and Noble in Berkeley.
I was at the Barnes and Noble in Emeryville last night, and I saw a woman who looked very familiar. I asked her what her name was, and it
was
her. She had no recollection of meeting me, though. None at all.
WindSparrow, my subconscious is like unto yours. I once had a dream in which I was trying to get my picture taken with Steve Carlson and Christian Kane, only to discover after they walked off that the data card was full of bellydance pics.
She had no recollection of meeting me, though. None at all.
Mindwipe? Maybe she's a Doll.
We need a new Nat King Cole song for you.
"Forgettable / that's what you are / whatsyername / I don't recall..."
Zenkitty, I knew it was you, I pictured you, yet my fingers typed libkitty. So sorry!
not helping!!
I'd apologize for the TMI, but it
is
Bitches.
Hi Polter-Cow! It's always nice to have somebody new start posting!
wipes spit off the monitor
I'd apologize for the TMI, but it is Bitches.
not TMI. Just think Boomer is hot. Starbuck is hot. And this new info puts you tripley hawt! Glad I didn't know this @ f2f. I'd have been staring wondering which was boomer the whole time.
