by sleepy 28 Replies latest jw friends
YA UNLESS your contribution box is in the back stairwell. My FREINDS that were looking for me with my lunch couldn't even find me SHEESH!!!! Well maybe it was a blessing and I don't have a JW hubby to fight with ohh well!
Ven
"Injustice will continue until those who are not affected by it are as outraged as those who are."
This happened to me at an assembly. I was sitting with a bunch of single bro's and it was my turn for the binoculars. Girl-watching during the excruciating bordumb of the assemblies helped pass the long mornings and afternoons. So I'm going section by section looking for the cuties with the binoculars when I suddenly noticed two cute girls with binoculars looking at me and my mates ALL THE WAY OVER ON THE OTHER SIDE OF ARENA. I wasn't sure she was looking at us, so I did a covert little wave so as not to disturb the JW zombies around me. Yup, she did a little wave back. Contact! Great ice breaker and we met them afterwards. Still, not as good a hunting ground as a hall building. LOL.
"The God that comes before skepticism may bear little resemblence to the God that comes after."
(M. Scott Peck: The Road Less Traveled)
HAHHAH YA quickbuilds were the best, except for 'hard hat hair'!
Ven
"Injustice will continue until those who are not affected by it are as outraged as those who are."
Were did you americans go after the assembly?
You don't have pubs do you?
We have bars, but if your under 21 it can be hard to get in. Nevermind the fact that there was no way in hell my parents were going to let me go out afterward without them (I was preteen - 16 when I was at the Vet)
The guys called me and my friends "Jailbait"
closer
lol@megacricket
Mega on the make! Hahaha!
Andi
NYT: Of course we're antis. Active JWs can't have such rich and active social lives, or be honest about their sexual attractions.
--
Chip Salzenberg: Free-Floating Agent of Chaos
Did the binocular-binocular contact thing in Yankee Stadium. That's spooky!!!
Mustang
Ah... now I remember...
Well, of course assemblies were the ONLY way that you stood any chance of meeting someone new and interesting.
I remember cicuit assemblies at Minehead, Somerset where some would turn up in touring caravans for the weekend. I recall really taking to this pio sister who shall be known as Miss X, (Her real name was Susan) and being invited back to said caravan where Miss X lit up a ciggie which we all shared before her mother turned up, lots of waving around of arms to get rid of the smoke.
And then here was the London assembly at Twickenham! Thousands of sex starved young men would encounter thousands of sex starved young women, and the whole thing was organised by the WTBTS.
Barmy or what?
Englishman.
Nostalgia isn't what it used to be....
Most of the guys were dorks. I always did end up meeting at least one hot guy, out of like thousands. I began to realize -- what a waste of my time.
