tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7693979.post114986954741991561..comments2007-02-22T21:00:32.075-05:00Mrs. Harridanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01243591806894404860noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7693979.post-1150293994898281852006-06-14T10:06:00.000-04:002006-06-14T10:06:00.000-04:002006-06-14T10:06:00.000-04:00Aww, you weren't a weird kid, you were a cute one! I love the story about Vicky. I used to wrap a pale yellow bathtowel around my head and pretend it was my long blonde hair.<BR/><BR/>"Double Plus Ungood"-A Eurythmics fan, perhaps? Now I have that song running through my head-thanks!Elizabethhttp://table4five.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7693979.post-1150228709580675662006-06-13T15:58:00.000-04:002006-06-13T15:58:00.000-04:002006-06-13T15:58:00.000-04:00This was awesome. I love that your first boyfriend's most redeeming quality was his Spider Man sweatshirt. Mine had a Scooby Doo ring. <BR/><BR/>And the hat/mittens/scarf thing? You were like some sort of mini-superhero. Outerwear Girl! She protects you while you sleep!TBhttp://soulgardening.typepad.com/noreply@blogger.com