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April 15, 2008
How I Came Into Existence:

“I was with my fat roommate, and we went to the Shoppers-Faire—you know, before it became the Piggly Wiggly—and me and this guy were both looking at Abbey Road. He was cute, but he had nasty hair, and these tight jeans. He was a greaser; I think the kids today call that ‘emo’. Anyway, the fat roommate and I go to McDonalds, and this Greaser shows up there, too. It was a sketchy part of town, so he gives us a ride home in his suped-up car.”

“Can I start calling Dad ‘Ponyboy’?”