tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-780702023985555890.post7556913900975803789..comments2023-05-17T01:34:37.779-07:00Comments on Pay Phone Vigilante: 15 years is a long time. Right?Genevievehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03752272128323587535noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-780702023985555890.post-59640662930374575682008-12-01T12:07:00.000-08:002008-12-01T12:07:00.000-08:00i avoided my tenth as if it were actually a cloist...i avoided my tenth as if it were actually a cloistering of souls infected with the black plague. not that they particularly bothered to find me or anything - i was told by one of the very few people that i still speak to from that era that he'd gotten an invite. oh, how my heart ached to leave NYC to attend a crappy party in suburban maryland... can you tell how much i liked high school?<BR/><BR/>I went to... lemme count... six! six schools between k and 12. it's like we're soul mates.Embee Breedlovehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14473406083727883802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-780702023985555890.post-38817802183901360022008-12-01T07:59:00.000-08:002008-12-01T07:59:00.000-08:00I love that conversation. It's far more interesti...I love that conversation. It's far more interesting than any I had at my 20th this summer. The band ended up having a gig an hour earlier than I'd thought, so I had to leave early, which was right when everyone was showing up. I ended up (not at all intentionally) talking to three guys I hung out with in high school and grade school. Nice, but nothing more than the kind of conversation you might have if you ran into them at the video store or something. No one choked on anything.biggearheadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00139299799728056660noreply@blogger.com