A memory, 1992

[davywavy]

Sitting in The Banshee, throwing beermats into the backcombed, crimped, heavily hairsprayed hair of the goths and awarding points to each other if they stuck in without the Goth noticing. Extra points awarded for the length of time taken for the Goth to notice and get cross with us.

Comments

[ex-boog351.livejournal.com]

Was I playing too?

[davywavy.livejournal.com]

Me & Ritchie, I think. Or possibly Marie.

[ex-boog351.livejournal.com]

Marie?

[davywavy.livejournal.com]

I think you met. The bleach blonde gothette on my course.

[ex-boog351.livejournal.com]

Ah yes, Marie.

Are you still in touch with her?

[davywavy.livejournal.com]

Haven't seen her in a couple of years. She was working for capital radio the last time I heard from her and then she got married - and I don't know her new name. I may drop her a line at capital and see if I have any joy.

*giggles*

[karohemd.livejournal.com]

Hehehehehe.