I'm a Scorpio. Very true. My shame tends to make me feel ashamed, and pretending that it doesn't is I have learned quite futile, if not counterproductive. Que , Thursday, 3 December fifteen years ago link. I don't even know what Aja is? Wasn't she an ILX poster? Tusk sounds kinda more familiar, but I couldn't tell what band it is by. This is a dark, lost sub-culture. I never knew that it was possible for so many people across the country to collectively subject themselves to, and then proceed to justify such a lower standard of living.
This is obviously a massive generalization, I know not every Juggalo is a uneducated, drug addicted, close-minded degenerate; but it sure is a lot of them. I guess I'm just bad at remembering details.
A while ago I realized I can't even remember my second girlfriend's name. No, I think it began with an E. Jordan: the sb has hardwired my mind so i feel like i'm locked out of every internet discussion forum. Bar Talk Hurting 2 , Tuesday, 8 December fifteen years ago link. My father, a master anecdotalist, used to entertain my brother and me when we were kids with his stories of catering movies as a teenager and young man in the late 70s and early 80s. I'll post a few of them for your reading pleasure.
French producer Jacques Morali faced a security threat and eventually needed a personal bodyguard because he wouldn't stop, in broken English, propositioning crew members for sex. He apparently approached my father's catering truck and, after not answering the routine "chicken or steak" question, made an obscene sexual request which began "[french accent] well, actually, I would like The personal bodyguard was needed after Morali propositioned a teamster btw.
People would occasionally asks the question to the Village People of "so are you guys all gay? Though the wrap-party was at MGM and was one of those characteristically great Allan Carr parties, there was a San Fran concert scene that was notorious among the crew for its debauchery.
