I spent 1997 checking my pager, and harrassing others' via theirs.
I guess what I am saying, is 143 me on facebook?
...like my facebook page(errrrrr). (<- thatwouldbetheLinkrightthere.)
And all this led to a wonderful meditation on my idea of "Cool" (or kewl) circa 1997:
Calvin Klein -- essentially my introduction to "Cool". Also, why I then wore combat boots with everything. Ok, not much has changed. Except now they're called Motorcycle Boots. |
My mother hates me & my sisters' obssession with these sisters. (I would too if I was a mother.) |
This would also terrify me. But in '99, I wished I was the uppercrust SMG likesobad. |
Party Girl. Sidenote: This was the 2nd R-Rated Movie my parents let me rent and watch after my sisters' bedtime. The First? Empire Records. Both changed my life. |
Sidenote: Yes, I am sad and miss the Dutchman. Actually, I am more of a mess & miss the Dutchman.
IDon'tWantToTalkAboutIt. But, I'm sure you figured that.
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