In 1984 I wanted to be Kung Fu Roller's friend, but I have three (yes, three) left feet, so I went the way of creepines.
I was Andre Algorithm, crusader of software optimization. I was coding mostly in assembly language back then, and an absolute terror about squeezing every last cycle out of the most executed parts of the product. That was also the year my son was born.
In 1984, I wanted to marry Monkey Magic.... ^__^ (And I always kept hoping that cute boy with three left feet would talk to me )
1984 was great but it was kinda bad for me too...my Mommy wouldn't let me do much of anything...very strict Christian home... I always had fun at friends house!!!
*blushes, but no one notices because of the rediculously long wing of hair that I have hairsprayed to perfection so that it oh-so-coolly covers one eye at all time.*
Hey...can you guys remember what your favorite songs were? I loved ... Self Control ~ Laura Branigan Owner Of A Lonely Heart ~ Yes The Reflex, Duran Duran Just a few..now I want to go and dig out my old journal from back then!!
*Creepy Hernandez begins to worry that Kung Fu Roller can see past his gothic indifference and will call him out because she knows deep down inside he really wants to be Disco Roller Gomez!*
*The following is to be read with a Transelvanian accent* The Children of the Night shun the camera. *you may now proceed with you normal inner speaking voice* Plus, my grill was a mess until I was older (and got my own insurance to cover the cost of braces at the age of 26), so I ran from any photo session. :redface:
The first half of the year, I was saving the fairly unknown and uncivilized Gharza tribe deep in the African rainforest. The small tribe was dying off from a rare disease caused by the tsetse. We managed to move them and their homes to another site about 30 miles away, which had better protection from these flies, because of an odor the tsetse detested which emanated from hiberscus enfereldim, a mostly undocumented flowering bush. The second half of the year, I was helping my father close a deal on a goldmine in Naparas Valley. We clinched the deal in th March of 1985, but you probably don't care about that because it wasn't 1984.
Are you Indiana Jones in disguise? Extremely interesting (no sarcasm inteaded at all) but you have to make up a name for yourself! That's the game!
Quote: Originally Posted by witch wyzwurd The first half of the year, I was saving the fairly unknown and uncivilized Gharza tribe deep in the African rainforest. The small tribe was dying off from a rare disease caused by the tsetse. We managed to move them and their homes to another site about 30 miles away, which had better protection from these flies, because of an odor the tsetse detested which emanated from hiberscus enfereldim, a mostly undocumented flowering bush. The second half of the year, I was helping my father close a deal on a goldmine in Naparas Valley. We clinched the deal in th March of 1985, but you probably don't care about that because it wasn't 1984. Whoops. Sorry about that. I'll go with... Confused Reality with Atari Pitfall Guy I think you would've caught on if I told you that I swung from a vine and crossed ponds by jumping on alligator heads.
hahahahah...Oh, hell....I wish I hadn't been drinking coffee as I was reading that...damn...got clean up the mess now...thanks Cog...*sheez*...! LOL!!!
Chimmy, did you take my Rubiks cube again? And I can't find my ankle warmers or my Members Only jacket!
