My Formative Years

This weekend I’m having 2 awesome people over and it just so happens the three of us haven’t been together in over a decade. We were friends our first semester in college and one of the three of us didn’t come back for the next semester but that one semester really bonded us for life. I thought I’d take you on a little journey of my college years.


Why go to class when you can make phallic shaped balloon animals?



Unlike all the other nights we go out to basement parties to drink cheap beer this time we’ll do it dresses as The Crow or maybe a mouse or just maybe a Q-tip.


If you try to wash a wool sweater and end up ruining it, cut it into pieces and make a lovely outfit out of it.


Homework? What homework?


Southern Comfort? Sure, I’ll try it. Bra over my shirt? Sounds like a great idea.

Now you know a little more about me and how I became the well adjusted person I am today. Funny thing is my two friends who are coming this weekend, who btw were the ones who introduced me to that SoCo, both have children. This will be, surreal for sure.


  1. Grant

    August 13, 2010 at 9:27 am

    Am I the only person who actually studied at college? What was I thinking?

    1. Robin

      August 24, 2010 at 8:14 am

      @Grant, you were clearly thinking too much.

  2. Shelli

    August 14, 2010 at 8:29 pm

    Looks like a fun time! Hope you enjoy this weekend, too.

  3. subWOW

    August 23, 2010 at 9:15 pm

    Ahhh. The good old days! Really. All my great memories came from my college and graduate school years too. I love remembering them. Maybe a bit too much… *sigh*

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