Last night, suffering from a little need for nostalgia, I went onto Facebook to see if anyone interesting from my high school's class of '77 might be on it. I found a few and holy crap, we've got old! It'll be interesting to see if anyone wants to say hi to one of the freaks.
Yup, I was one of those: a pot smoker with bad hair, bad attitude, bad clothes and not much respect for authority. I was definitely not one of the beautiful people, and I hated disco! Come to think of it, not much of that's changed over the years.;)
This one goes out to the anonymous guy in the blue and white striped shirt, for catching me when I fell backwards at the Queen concert in Vancouver in 1976:
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way cool - i did that a few months ago..and didn't find one person - not one...i'm also on myspace and found two people...oh well, at least i rock as the geekiest person of my graduating class - lol
I'd refused to have my hair cut for 5 years by the time I was in grade 12, and it looked like I was wearing an A-frame tent on my head. I lived in the same ratty old torn jeans and never wore make-up. I'll have to find a picture and post it now, so you can see the hair!;)
yeah, Facebook and myspace are good for finding lost ones. Age never quits though...
zach,
Compared to you, I'm the old timer around here. Tell me about age never quiting.;)
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