Hookups Starve the Soul By Laura Vanderkam

Aug 28, 2005 21:17

The scene: my college dorm's basement bathroom on a Sunday morning early in my freshman year. As hungover girls crowded around the sinks, I caught a friend's eye in the mirror. What happened when she left last night's party with a boy neither of us had ever seen before ( Read more... )

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pezziebelle August 29 2005, 04:47:04 UTC
I remember Cathy and I explaining "hook-up" to one of our Walgreens managers. He assumed that we meant sex and thought us big sluts, and we were like NO FOOL.

I can proudly say that I have never had a random hookup. Just hooking up with boys I know heh. I wish I had know that my parents pushing me to succeed lead me to becoming a skank. Curses!

Oh yeah, THAT WAS TOO LONG TO READ AND WORTHLESS. YOU'RE WORTHLESS, GOODNIGHT KIND SIR. :)

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gooftroops33 August 29 2005, 07:10:19 UTC
that was glorious.

made my night.

score.

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