Nothing to see here, Justa bit of Florida sunshine with a chance of hurricane.

[JJonah]

The '80s were awesome!!!!

Still are.

They’re a state of mind.

 

[RjThoughts]

Still are.

They’re a state of mind.

Let's leave the hairstyles and the Hair Bands back there!

 

[Justadesperatewifeandmom]

Sneaky outdoor booty.

http://i.imgur.com/iGMdeEKm.jpg

 

[RjThoughts]

Sneaky outdoor booty.

http://i.imgur.com/iGMdeEKm.jpg

Ass-stounding

 

[EndlessNameless]

Sneaky outdoor booty.

http://i.imgur.com/iGMdeEKm.jpg

Such a shame. There's no goose to bite your ass anymore.

 

[Justadesperatewifeandmom]

I won't call camo shoes tacky. My wife had camo 4-inch pumps, purchased them as a protest to a new dress code at her job. Needless to say, the executives rescinded it.

And I have no right to judge people: My favorite soccer jersey of all time I wore was Creamsicle orange!! And we had the same color socks!

The '80s were awesome!!!!

Lol, I think I like her.

Still are.

They’re a state of mind.

You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round

Let's leave the hairstyles and the Hair Bands back there!

Oh now, are you saying we don't need another show like Rock of Love to be created this decade.

 

[Justadesperatewifeandmom]

Ass-stounding

Lol. Thank you.

Such a shame. There's no goose to bite your ass anymore.

Haha. My ass is free to bend over outside (wait that doesn't sound quite right, eh whatever)

 

[RjThoughts]

Lol, I think I like her.



You spin me right round, baby
Right round like a record, baby
Right round round round




Oh now, are you saying we don't need another show like Rock of Love to be created this decade.

She's the daughter of a Navy chief, so her vulgarity is excellent!! LOL

I hate to see once full headed long-haired singers try desperately to hide the fact that the hairline is going BACK BACK BACK. Plus, most of the bands were just flash, no substance: Loud riffs and beats, one ballad, long hair, and more makeup worn in one show than my wife wore all year!

The '80s were such an odd decade!
But the sex was great!

 

[UCanBLeafinMe]

Sneaky outdoor booty.

http://i.imgur.com/iGMdeEKm.jpg

Such a lovely bottom on an equally lovely woman

 

[RjThoughts]

Oh, before I forget. The park had some topless women reading, saw them on my walk this afternoon when I returned from my "Literature Club."

You could smell the SPF50 from miles away!!!

 

[Justadesperatewifeandmom]

She's the daughter of a Navy chief, so her vulgarity is excellent!! LOL

I hate to see once full headed long-haired singers try desperately to hide the fact that the hairline is going BACK BACK BACK. Plus, most of the bands were just flash, no substance: Loud riffs and beats, one ballad, long hair, and more makeup worn in one show than my wife wore all year!

The '80s were such an odd decade!
But the sex was great!

Oh military brat. Nice.

Haha. I was born in 78 so I can't quite appreciate sex in the 80s,, the 90s were fun though. I will admit to big hair, big hair bows, blue eye shadow, my first and only bikini, my first pair of strategically shredded jeans, slap bracelets, neon jelly bracelets, and well I could go on and on.

 

[EndlessNameless]

Haha. My ass is free to bend over outside (wait that doesn't sound quite right, eh whatever)

I like you bent over.

 

[JJonah]

Oh military brat. Nice.

Haha. I was born in 78 so I can't quite appreciate sex in the 80s,, the 90s were fun though. I will admit to big hair, big hair bows, blue eye shadow, my first and only bikini, my first pair of strategically shredded jeans, slap bracelets, neon jelly bracelets, and well I could go on and on.

Nice! Rad, even.

Those were the days. It used to take my cousin half an hour just to “do” the front of her hair. Endless hairspray. It arched magnificently when she finished.

You’re giving yourself good photo-shoot ideas, there.

 

[Justadesperatewifeandmom]

Such a lovely bottom on an equally lovely woman

Well thank you.

Oh, before I forget. The park had some topless women reading, saw them on my walk this afternoon when I returned from my "Literature Club."

You could smell the SPF50 from miles away!!!

Well I hope you enjoyed the sight of boobies, sounds of literature discussions, smell of sunblock, taste of pastries, and feeling of....hum.

 

[RjThoughts]

Oh military brat. Nice.

Haha. I was born in 78 so I can't quite appreciate sex in the 80s,, the 90s were fun though. I will admit to big hair, big hair bows, blue eye shadow, my first and only bikini, my first pair of strategically shredded jeans, slap bracelets, neon jelly bracelets, and well I could go on and on.

I do miss my popped collar, double Polos. Then again, my nicknames in high school and college were "Disco," "Hollywood," and "The Rojodi," the later actually based on my name and was a non-playing D&D character.

I returned to college in 1990, the get my Associates degrees, the kids were not as odd as we were at 18, 19. My son was born in '94, so that's when the dad jokes began.

Her dad was a WWII Boatswain's mate then a Chief from 1945 to 1950 or so. Once a chief always a chief they say. She is 8 and 10 years younger than her siblings, so she wasn't a military brat, just a brat! LOL But yeah, she can swear!

 

[UCanBLeafinMe]

Well thank you.



Well I hope you enjoyed the sight of boobies, sounds of literature discussions, smell of sunblock, taste of pastries, and feeling of....hum.

Welcome

 

[JJonah]

I do miss my popped collar, double Polos. Then again, my nicknames in high school and college were "Disco," "Hollywood," and "The Rojodi," the later actually based on my name and was a non-playing D&D character.

Don't forget the pegged pants and the Maui and Sons t-shirts. Though that might have just been a west-coast thing.

 

[RjThoughts]

Well thank you.



Well I hope you enjoyed the sight of boobies, sounds of literature discussions, smell of sunblock, taste of pastries, and feeling of....hum.

It's always a treat when I walk past and those who recognize me as one of the readers who "won't share his diet Dr. Pepper, the bastard!" I was invited to partake in the pastries, but declined, thanked them and asked if any will be back on Tuesday, my "work from home day" this week. A few would be, the college students on break, a couple of moms, and *sigh* a curvy redhead.

Gotta remember to bring enough DP to share!

 

[Vincius]

Boobs make the tacky crocs better?

http://i.imgur.com/UML1CcOm.jpg

http://i.imgur.com/xzDY9V2m.jpg

I was referring to myself as a boob.
However your breasts are amazing !!!

 

[RjThoughts]

Don't forget the pegged pants and the Maui and Sons t-shirts. Though that might have just been a west-coast thing.

In college the first time, when I had a needy-greedy-whiny-bitchy girlfriend, I wore "Magnum PI" Hawaiian shirts as well. I did have a large collection of authentic and replica hockey jerseys, but she and my roommates stole them.

The first computer I used to program on was an Apple II
The first mainframe used at the community college in 1983 had less total memory than a medium-sized jpg

 

[Justadesperatewifeandmom]

I like you bent over.

Well that is a shock. Oh wait, no it isn't

Nice! Rad, even.

Those were the days. It used to take my cousin half an hour just to “do” the front of her hair. Endless hairspray. It arched magnificently when she finished.

You’re giving yourself good photo-shoot ideas, there.

Haha. I could get my hair up 9 inches. One of my friends was so happy the day she got her drivers license because the photographer apologized that she was unable to get all of her hair in the picture.

I do miss my popped collar, double Polos. Then again, my nicknames in high school and college were "Disco," "Hollywood," and "The Rojodi," the later actually based on my name and was a non-playing D&D character.

I returned to college in 1990, the get my Associates degrees, the kids were not as odd as we were at 18, 19. My son was born in '94, so that's when the dad jokes began.

Her dad was a WWII Boatswain's mate then a Chief from 1945 to 1950 or so. Once a chief always a chief they say. She is 8 and 10 years younger than her siblings, so she wasn't a military brat, just a brat! LOL But yeah, she can swear!

Well the only high school nicknames I had that stuck for a while were Heavy D then later Seta (short for that is one fucking fabulous set of tits). And that was my girlfriends. I think boys just went with crazy ass bitch lol.

Must have been fun dating her and meeting her father.

 

[RjThoughts]

I looked Italian with a Jewish surname!
Meeting him, the first thing he asked was "Who do like in this game? Pitt or Notre Dame?" He liked me because I said, "I'm Catholic, so ND of course!" I didn't suck up to anyone. Even at 19!

He liked the fact that I could dinner better than his wife, right off the bat asked me if I could help her make steak. I made a compound butter of butter, minced garlic, and parsley then could make a gravy from the crap left in the frying pans.

The next spring, he had me clear "the old raspberry bushes" on the edge of the property. In shorts I removed it. He sat and watched, watched for an hour to see if I was going to break out: it was poison ivy. I'm not allergic to it or poison oak. Now let me touch tomatoes, potatoes, eggplant, and bell pepper plants and I get an itchy rash!!

He liked me, mostly because I could play pinochle well, and could out-drink him!

 

[Justadesperatewifeandmom]

Don't forget the pegged pants and the Maui and Sons t-shirts. Though that might have just been a west-coast thing.

I pegged my jeans perfectly. Don't know the shirts though.

It's always a treat when I walk past and those who recognize me as one of the readers who "won't share his diet Dr. Pepper, the bastard!" I was invited to partake in the pastries, but declined, thanked them and asked if any will be back on Tuesday, my "work from home day" this week. A few would be, the college students on break, a couple of moms, and *sigh* a curvy redhead.

Gotta remember to bring enough DP to share!

Haha. Well that last sentence took on a whole different meaning to me for a second.

I was referring to myself as a boob.
However your breasts are amazing !!!

Lol and thank you, they have their angles.

In college the first time, when I had a needy-greedy-whiny-bitchy girlfriend, I wore "Magnum PI" Hawaiian shirts as well. I did have a large collection of authentic and replica hockey jerseys, but she and my roommates stole them.

The first computer I used to program on was an Apple II
The first mainframe used at the community college in 1983 had less total memory than a medium-sized jpg

I will admit to ducking an ex boyfriend because of a shirt. I was up front that I didn't want a serious relationship, but he kept doing shit like we were out, ran into someone he knew, then after was all "how am I supposed to introduce you"', having me meet his family, or laying in bed going " OK, so where are we going?". And I'd remind him to not pressure me into commitment or plans or labels, but it kept happening, then one night it escalated to ending the relationship because he clearly needed more than I could give, and he wasn't respecting that I just wasn't there yet and I left. Anyway, amoung basic items that got swapped between us, was my favorite shirt. It was his, and it had been purchased in India. He tried calling me many times over the couple weeks after we broke up, but I avoided because I didn't know if he was wanting to get back together and agreeing to lessen the pressure of the future, or if he was calling to get his stuff back. And I really loved that shirt.

I actually feel really bad about that, as he was a super great guy, and I really did owe him the courtesy of hearing out whatever he wanted to say after that last fight, but I had just lost a really good guy because I just couldn't be what he wanted me to be, and say what he wanted me to say unless I lied which I didn't want to do, and I couldn't risk the shirt. God, that is awful.

My first computer I owned was an Apple compatible that my mom was dead set against me buying. I was probably 9 or 10 at the most, and had saved every bit of money anyone had ever given me my whole life. She drove me to the store but wouldn't come in as her protest to me spending a ridiculous amount on a "game". So yup a computer sales guy got to sell a whole system to a little girl with piles of small bill cash lol. But my mom will now admit I was right (I had been saying computers were the future since I first saw one in 82). How someday I would be having conversations and playing monopoly with kids in China or anywhere. How someday they would replace encyclopedias and it would be this wonderful place with the free exchange of thoughts and ideas. OK, maybe I wasn't totally correct, and my 5 year old self never saw the porn industry coming, but I was more right than her.

 

[JJonah]

Haha. Well that last sentence took on a whole different meaning to me for a second.

Same.

It’s funnier our way.

 

[Justadesperatewifeandmom]

I looked Italian with a Jewish surname!
Meeting him, the first thing he asked was "Who do like in this game? Pitt or Notre Dame?" He liked me because I said, "I'm Catholic, so ND of course!" I didn't suck up to anyone. Even at 19!

He liked the fact that I could dinner better than his wife, right off the bat asked me if I could help her make steak. I made a compound butter of butter, minced garlic, and parsley then could make a gravy from the crap left in the frying pans.

The next spring, he had me clear "the old raspberry bushes" on the edge of the property. In shorts I removed it. He sat and watched, watched for an hour to see if I was going to break out: it was poison ivy. I'm not allergic to it or poison oak. Now let me touch tomatoes, potatoes, eggplant, and bell pepper plants and I get an itchy rash!!

He liked me, mostly because I could play pinochle well, and could out-drink him!

Lol. That is cool. I still have no idea how to play pinochle (my grandparents used to play, but it was adult time, so I got shooed away.