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aww.. :(
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shadesong
Saturday,
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31st
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2002
08:42 pm
I want to go to the 80s dance tonight, and no one will drive me. I'm feeling very unloved. :(
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forestdweller.livejournal.com
Saturday, August 31st, 2002 06:02 pm (UTC)
oooo! 80s dance! That sounds like fun...
well, I can put on my Gary Neuman record and prance about my living room..
*proceeds to do so*
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dreamcowgirl.livejournal.com
Saturday, August 31st, 2002 06:04 pm (UTC)
As I sit here listening to Culture Club ~~If I was closer I would drive you ~~I'd stay and dance too!
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tyrantmouth.livejournal.com
Saturday, August 31st, 2002 06:05 pm (UTC)
I *love* the '80s dances at the cons I go to. Poo on all the poopyheads for not driving you.
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skylion.livejournal.com
Saturday, August 31st, 2002 09:07 pm (UTC)
::doing the safety dance::
and that recalls the opening lyrics to that song.
wish I wasn't so far away...
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gev.livejournal.com
Saturday, August 31st, 2002 11:58 pm (UTC)
If I:
1) was anywhere nearby and
b) had seen this before it was too late
we would have been there.
I might not've danced, but I'm more of a watcher anyway.
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well, I can put on my Gary Neuman record and prance about my living room..
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and that recalls the opening lyrics to that song.
wish I wasn't so far away...
aww.. :(
1) was anywhere nearby and
b) had seen this before it was too late
we would have been there.
I might not've danced, but I'm more of a watcher anyway.