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Post by Roxy on Jun 14, 2019 18:51:35 GMT
He came back to my dorm room with me. I had a single that year, sophomore year. I had no idea how hot I was. I only stuck around at the end of the show at the club (Cat's Cradle) so I could tell the lead singer, Sean, how much I liked the brand new song he had just debuted in the show. Only a few people were waiting to talk to him. There was this giant sea of girls waiting to talk to the drummer. Before I could finish my couple of sentences to the lead singer, I could see out of my peripheral vision that the crowd of female undergrads from Duke and Chapel Hill who were trying to talk to the drummer was parting, and the guy they were waiting for walked through and past all of them and toward me. He was like "What's up?". Haha. He was so determined to hang out with me, that not only did he invite himself to go back with me to my very unglamorous dorm room, but since I was not the designated driver to the show, he had to join me and 6 of my girlfriends, one of them the driver, in her Honda Civic. There was a lot of sitting on laps, and we had to go along for the extra-long ride to drop off friends at two apartment complexes before going to our dorm's parking lot. He was sweet and fun and smart and funny and super hot, potentially the best kisser out of a couple hundred or more, the kind of kiss that literally makes you dizzy and practically makes you forget how to breathe before you focus up. This is what he looked like then (the one on the far right): Before Jeep noticed me, I really thought Sean was cute, still do. College was such a blast, it's fairly ridiculous. I had such a good time with Jeep, I didn't even care that after my girlfriends told all our other friends he was over, I got a phone message from an SAE who was a guy friend/sometimes hookup wherein he sang a mock version of Little Drummer Boy, whadda geek (hot geek). That weekend, some of my girlfriends got back from going to kegs at SAE and said there was a homemade sign on their door saying "G is banned from SAE". Guys are really emotional. It's cute. The sign was gone before I was there the next night, and an SAE from the year above the Little Drummer Boy message-leaver tried, the next fall, to get me to marry him. People are adorable.
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Post by Huntah Bogan on Jun 14, 2019 19:31:28 GMT
I fucked one of their roadies. The guy that cleaned their bus toilet.
Also the old woman that did their food shopping.๐
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Post by Roxy on Jun 14, 2019 20:28:30 GMT
I fucked one of their roadies. The guy that cleaned their bus toilet. Also the old woman that did their food shopping.๐ :-S Pootergirl, you got that good good.
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Post by Pet Birb on Jun 15, 2019 3:08:03 GMT
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Post by Roxy on Jun 15, 2019 21:06:53 GMT
Hahahahaa, this is a very Farley Saturday for me, reading your posts rn. It was such a good time, and he really stayed in touch, which was not as simple as it is now. My only phone number was the landline in my dorm room and he called me every couple weeks so I was able to give him my next number when I got my first apartment a couple months later after that year's graduation. He'd send me postcards from the road (I dated two other guys who did that and a Withnail and I and a Sid and Nancy postcard are my two favorites) and come see me when he had layovers through Raleigh/Durham airport. Wait, is that why they call them "layovers"? sirUd0NMjfJGdpMjgpKF The best part was, that first summer after sophomore year, The Samples were part of The Horde Tour with Blues Traveler and Phish, et al, and he left me 2 VIP tickets and backstage passes at every stop. I went to the one in DC for the fourth of July weekend with a bunch of my Kappa Sig guy friends who had also stayed at Duke for the summer and had brothers for us to crash w/in a townhouse in Georgetown, and later to the Great Woods show outside Boston with my best girlfriend. John Popper (Blues Traveler lead singer) was in a wheelchair that summer. In the Blues Traveler RV (the backstage area was a giant lot full of band RVs and buses since these were amphitheater venues), Popper was laid out on a couch, and he was just huge, at that point. Trey Anastasio was so nice, it was ridiculous. I didn't know who he was until after the first time he walked to me and Jeep. I was like " That's the lead singer of Phish??? Why didn't you tell me?", Jeep laughed and was like "You were fine. You were really nice and funny, I didn't need to interrupt." Trey is so brainy and humble. I'm not sure Phish played at the Great Woods show, but they were definitely at the DC one. I remember in DC in the Blues Traveler RV there was really good weed, then we talked to Phish, and Trey was so sharp and sober and talky, I thought he was like Einstein. :-S Ahhhh, good memories...
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๐ฒ๐ต on Jun 16, 2019 10:08:39 GMT
Did he bang his drumstick real good?
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Post by Roxy on Jun 16, 2019 18:08:37 GMT
Did he bang his drumstick real good? He's an excellent drummer. Who do you think New Orleans is gonna pick on Thursday? :( lerl, loool, kek
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2019 18:43:46 GMT
Was he the best sex partner you've ever had?
People say drummers are good at sex. Something about rhythm I suppose.
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Post by Roxy on Jun 16, 2019 18:52:47 GMT
Was he the best sex partner you've ever had?
People say drummers are good at sex. Something about rhythm I suppose.
Aren't you banned from here, freak show?
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2019 18:55:18 GMT
Was he the best sex partner you've ever had?
People say drummers are good at sex. Something about rhythm I suppose.
Aren't you banned from here, freak show?
What? You must have me confused with someone else.
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๐ฒ๐ต on Jun 17, 2019 8:08:55 GMT
Who do you think New Orleans is gonna pick on Thursday? lerl, loool, kek
William Zionson ( อกยฐ อส อกยฐ)
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