tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991807990525052570.post1744745433311686073..comments2023-11-03T05:45:01.505-04:00Comments on ATX Livin': crazy. sexy. cool.Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16381115707937693887noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8991807990525052570.post-37130027502704159672009-06-18T23:32:03.858-04:002009-06-18T23:32:03.858-04:00I have a crazy story. Many, many moons ago when I ...I have a crazy story. Many, many moons ago when I was a freshman in college, I wore a Snapple jacket that my brother had given me after he stopped working for the company the year before. As I was walking down the street one day a woman saw the big Snapple logo on the back of my jacket and started screaming that I was prostituting myself. After I (quickly) passed by I could hear her continue her lament about me and today's youth (I think she may have even used the word whore, but maybe that is just my active imagination). <br /><br />The funny thing is that as I sit here now eleven years later, I pretty much agree with her completely. I could still do without the yelling, though.<br /><br />I met your beloved teacher today! I am going to try and take one of her classes before she makes like a tree and leaves.Tomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04422140815591373841noreply@blogger.com