Occasional musings from a Left-coast Canadian ExPat in Oxford.
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Me Memory Meme
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peanut stole my memory! cottage deli. sammiches. not wanting to go back to work. being annoyed when damon showed up to eat his lunch. good times. 🙂
The first time I met Peechie was at an irc meet. I think it was Ineb’s cheesy b-day meet at metrotown. At any rate, here was this cute little vixen in a spaghetti strap tank with a condom tucked under one bra strap. How could I not say hi and introduce myself ?! Ah, the bad ‘ol days.
😛
Cam.
In all honesty, nothing compares to the scavenger hunt. Really, I’d like to be original and come up with something else, but holy fuck that was funny. 🙂
Most memorable of that night: Tit flashing. Yowza. 🙂
I remember the Cottage deli and sleepy afternoons back at work after a turkey sammich… Oh the view! *giggles*
I remember driving you home from work and my dog molested you. *LMFAO*
peanut stole my memory! cottage deli. sammiches. not wanting to go back to work. being annoyed when damon showed up to eat his lunch. good times. 🙂
The first time I met Peechie was at an irc meet. I think it was Ineb’s cheesy b-day meet at metrotown. At any rate, here was this cute little vixen in a spaghetti strap tank with a condom tucked under one bra strap. How could I not say hi and introduce myself ?! Ah, the bad ‘ol days.
😛
Cam.
In all honesty, nothing compares to the scavenger hunt. Really, I’d like to be original and come up with something else, but holy fuck that was funny. 🙂
Most memorable of that night: Tit flashing. Yowza. 🙂
I remember the Cottage deli and sleepy afternoons back at work after a turkey sammich… Oh the view! *giggles*
I remember driving you home from work and my dog molested you. *LMFAO*