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The Lovely Linny
Alright, I realize that, through no fault BUT my own, I am becoming more of a cameo appearance than an active participant in our blog. But i think we're both okay with that....we all know that you are the one who enjoys basking in the limelight and I am merely the wind beneath your wings -- (feel free to write a song about it.) Perhaps if the profs at my school didn't decide to give us writing assignments in nine different classes every week I might spend more of my spare time writing here. That's a poor excuse actually cause currently I've just been using my free time to watch 90210 re-runs on TV Tropolis. Whoa, there Steve Sanders goes flashing those pearly whites again. He's always up to something outright zany.
Rat scallion...rapscallion... You guys are funny.
Lindsey, not since you made that tunic out of Oiler flags last May have I see you work so hard at something as you did a couple days ago by doing all that shark research. (as an aside, see comment #3 of the shark vs dolphin blog) I had no idea it meant so much to you to prove nooman wrong... heh heh
It's fun to read between the lines. That's what I'm learning at school.
School's going really well actually....there are 30 of us being raked through some literary Darwinian experiment this first term judging by the amount of work they're giving us...I think they're secretly hoping to cut the number of people in our class by a quarter in the next couple weeks. They might just do it. I'm having too much fun though, I feel like I've gained about a dozen new brothers in the process. We spend a lot of time in small, confined classrooms together. We were all supposed to go to the oil game last night at GM place but unfortunately I pulled the shoot because I spent my hockey ticket money the night before buying a bottle of rye for a guy for agreeing to drive me to and from the airport next month. In hindsight I should have pissed in it.
But I shall see you then, and damn are we gonna look good at that party. Oddly enough, there are not that many blondes out here in Vancouver. You would think that that would be heaven for a young blonde hussy like myself, but really I think the general population here has an underground pact to ostracize us. No wonder I hang out so much with the swede. They say blondes are going extinct in next two centuries so we should really stick to our own. It's a good thing Tappers is naturally blonde....or so he tells me. You don't think that's a lie to get in my pants, do you?
It was really good talking to you the other day, I do miss our drunken quality time. And I'm glad we got that Hugh Heffner bath robe/smoking jacket confusion straightened out.
Take Care,
Hottata
Alright, I realize that, through no fault BUT my own, I am becoming more of a cameo appearance than an active participant in our blog. But i think we're both okay with that....we all know that you are the one who enjoys basking in the limelight and I am merely the wind beneath your wings -- (feel free to write a song about it.) Perhaps if the profs at my school didn't decide to give us writing assignments in nine different classes every week I might spend more of my spare time writing here. That's a poor excuse actually cause currently I've just been using my free time to watch 90210 re-runs on TV Tropolis. Whoa, there Steve Sanders goes flashing those pearly whites again. He's always up to something outright zany.
Rat scallion...rapscallion... You guys are funny.
Lindsey, not since you made that tunic out of Oiler flags last May have I see you work so hard at something as you did a couple days ago by doing all that shark research. (as an aside, see comment #3 of the shark vs dolphin blog) I had no idea it meant so much to you to prove nooman wrong... heh heh
It's fun to read between the lines. That's what I'm learning at school.
School's going really well actually....there are 30 of us being raked through some literary Darwinian experiment this first term judging by the amount of work they're giving us...I think they're secretly hoping to cut the number of people in our class by a quarter in the next couple weeks. They might just do it. I'm having too much fun though, I feel like I've gained about a dozen new brothers in the process. We spend a lot of time in small, confined classrooms together. We were all supposed to go to the oil game last night at GM place but unfortunately I pulled the shoot because I spent my hockey ticket money the night before buying a bottle of rye for a guy for agreeing to drive me to and from the airport next month. In hindsight I should have pissed in it.
But I shall see you then, and damn are we gonna look good at that party. Oddly enough, there are not that many blondes out here in Vancouver. You would think that that would be heaven for a young blonde hussy like myself, but really I think the general population here has an underground pact to ostracize us. No wonder I hang out so much with the swede. They say blondes are going extinct in next two centuries so we should really stick to our own. It's a good thing Tappers is naturally blonde....or so he tells me. You don't think that's a lie to get in my pants, do you?
It was really good talking to you the other day, I do miss our drunken quality time. And I'm glad we got that Hugh Heffner bath robe/smoking jacket confusion straightened out.
Take Care,
Hottata
posted by The Trailor Park Girlz @ 4:08 PM
2 Comments:
At 9:40 PM,
The Trailor Park Girlz said…
new brothers eh? that's what i like to hear. ps. im hitch-hiking to vancouver on reading week.
At 10:28 PM,
The Trailor Park Girlz said…
That should be fine, nothing ever goes wrong when cute blonde girls hitch-hike by themselves. And yeah, I've already told some of my classmates about you. Tell me what you like, I've got Germans, Swedes, Americans (I know you like those), Philipinos, Peruvians, Koreans...I can hook you up.
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