Same As It Ever Was...
Since beginning to reconnect with High School friends I haven't seen for 20 odd (very odd, trust me) years it continues to surprise me how other people's lives make me feel a lot older than mine does all by itself. Maybe that's why I've stayed hidden away in the frozen North for 14 years - on ice (like Elizabeth Taylor or Nancy Reagan) fighting the passing of years. If only I'd fought the intake of calories with equal ferocity.
Oh well, two month's until the Reunion - plenty of time to get skinny? Yikes! Jinkies! And Zoinks!
4 comments:
I understand this,so many have lived so many lives packed into there short years,and I'm just gettin' started!
Hi babe! i nominated you as a thinking blogger,details at my place,you don't have to play,but I wanted to nominate you anyway.
now - Tim - may I call you Tim? one of my dearest friends is a Tim - now... don't worry - first of all and who the .... cares? - you will undoubtedly be way more cool than all those other regulars - trust me - as my wise 11 year-old would say - and trust yourself - I am here via jdp -
xox - eb.
Where or where has little Tim gone, oh where oh where can he be? With his blog unattended and his people lost, oh where oh where can he be?????
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