Blast from the past
It's a small world. I ran into a girl I had a crush on in the 4th grade the other night. Back then, I professed my love, and she and her friends made fun of me. Bitches.
Jamie now works as a 911 dispatcher in a nearby city. She was the most popular girl in school up through high school, but time hasn't been kind to her. She's looking a little "rode hard, put away wet" if you catch my drift.
After exchanging pleasantries and the whole "what have you been up to" routine, she asked if I wanted to grab a drink sometime after work. "Nah, I'm good," I told her. It's funny how things work out sometimes.
By the way, I've updated the music in the sidebar player. Just hit the play button.
Jamie now works as a 911 dispatcher in a nearby city. She was the most popular girl in school up through high school, but time hasn't been kind to her. She's looking a little "rode hard, put away wet" if you catch my drift.
After exchanging pleasantries and the whole "what have you been up to" routine, she asked if I wanted to grab a drink sometime after work. "Nah, I'm good," I told her. It's funny how things work out sometimes.
By the way, I've updated the music in the sidebar player. Just hit the play button.
posted by Moe at 17:08
3 Comments:
Reminds me of the time I visited the old town ten years ago... and found out the "perfect, unattainable high school crush" I had been sure I would hook up with had been busted and was doing 6-10 for distribution & prostitution...
What was that thing about unanswered prayers?
Moe:
I tell 'ya...ROD SERLING couldn't dream some of this stuff up...!
(plus, it's always good when YOU made out better than they did after all that time)
Stay safe out there.
I am a cop's kid from a very small Southern town. When I was in high school, I was pretty smart - the only cheerleader who was also in the Honor Society. So the other cheerleaders, who were the hot chicks that dated all the football players, went out of their way to torpedo my pitiful social life by telling every guy who might have even given me half a chance that they would be a social pariah if they dated me. SO I never dated a single guy who went to my high school, thanks to them.
The hottest one of those girls married the hot football stud. Out of that marriage, she got three kids, hips that spread across two counties, and a busted nose that resulted in a few restraining orders.
Me? If I wanted to (which I don't) I can go to a high school reunion with my husband and beautiful children and be thrilled that I never even so much as kissed one of those washed up losers, much less gave myself to one of them in the front of a jacked up 4-wheel drive. Even worse, I don't have to be feel like two of my cheerleader teammates do - knowing they both gave their virginity to the same guy... who never wound up with either one of them...
Karma is a bitch, man!!!
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