tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168615574025110065.post6477965388067031762..comments2023-10-26T00:57:20.807-07:00Comments on OreGomm: Happy AnniversaryAmandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13701898498570467651noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168615574025110065.post-54516195187631652672008-04-29T08:48:00.000-07:002008-04-29T08:48:00.000-07:00The model with the handcuffs...those were the days...The model with the handcuffs...those were the days. My sister's friend lived with us for a few months when we were young and naive. I think that was the first time I got jaded enough to realize someone was lying to my face when it was happening instead of realizing months later. <BR/><BR/>We were sitting around watching the news or something one night when something came on about runway models. She said "I was a runway model once." This girl was clearly not a runway model. I had known her for about 3 years and she was barely 18...when would she have been doing all this runway modeling? Perhaps her junkie mother took her to the local trail park toddler fashion show. Perhaps her "father" (Andy Garcia don't you know) entered her into runway competitions before abandoning her in the slums of Puyallup. Mmmmhmmm. Anyway, Troy and I both completely ignored her. Pretended we didn't even hear. She said it again but louder. "I WAS A RUNWAY MODEL ONCE." I was sitting on the floor and turned so that she couldn't see my face because I was trying so hard not to laugh. Troy I think managed an "oh" or something. He knew I couldn't handle it if she said it again.<BR/><BR/>Her stint at our house ended when she was escorted home by the police from her job as a janitor at Sears. I answered the door and then got the little baby Rand out of the way for the nice officer so they could retrieve thousands of dollars of stolen merchandise from her bedroom. Good times.Amandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13701898498570467651noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168615574025110065.post-6231278955860345562008-04-27T22:54:00.000-07:002008-04-27T22:54:00.000-07:00Cute list idea! I want more info on the model with...Cute list idea! I want more info on the model with handcuffs? And I can totally relate to the Ford related depression (sometimes it's all over our house these days). Happy 11th!!!Meganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15708461002487272332noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1168615574025110065.post-61228591990008412382008-04-25T10:53:00.000-07:002008-04-25T10:53:00.000-07:00Was it the 6am showing of Phantom Menace? I forge...Was it the 6am showing of Phantom Menace? I forget. That whole Star Wars movie camping/early morning stuff was awesome!<BR/>Ha! I love all those inside jokes. I totally believe that the baby dropped the flour now.<BR/>Yay! We didn't die!!<BR/>OMG, Shinders!! Opening boosters on the grass in their parking lot.<BR/>Yay, all the camping out for movies and video game releases!<BR/>We DID have some good barbecues in Michigan thanks to you!<BR/>It turns out that it was MY pee on the doctor when Scout was born.<BR/>Ahhh GenCon!<BR/>The Bot-Toctors! They're saying their names!<BR/>Deep fried pickles at Turtle Jacks!<BR/> <BR/>Lesbian runway model: deseray<BR/>The depression was ME!!! we call that Ford-related depression in the business<BR/> <BR/>I totally agree to another 11!!!<BR/> <BR/>Good post!! Happy Anniversary!<BR/> <BR/>I'm shooting 11 anniversary hearts at you!<BR/> <BR/><3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3!!!!!!Troyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12737019960564784283noreply@blogger.com