Were you hot when you were young?

Yeah I was, at least by someone’es definition because I was paid to be. With my height and slim figure (back in the day when Twiggy ruled the Catwalk) I was able to start modeling part time even before I graduated high school.

I don’t have any portfolio pics (my steamer trunk with all my worldly possessions other than the 44 labs of luggage I was allowed) was lost in transit from New Zealand to Los Angeles. But I think I may have one or two early pics of me from back then.
 

I found this also and it used to annoy me a lot.
Many men assumed good looks meant no brains. 😬🙃 Isn’t that why many women were taught to dumb down their intelligence.
Crazy 😜
Women....dumb!!! Ha!!
All women are as crafty as a cartload of monkeys, and then some, and all of them can run rings around us fellas.....😃
 

I was quite a looker when I was younger. My grandson Jodi was looking through some of my old army photos and was wondering why I had all of these pictures of this shirtless man and I told him that was me! He couldn’t believe it! He asked who took the pictures and I told him it was my buddies from the army! Every Saturday on our weekend pass we’d take off our shirts and pose and look at each other’s bodies. What a hoot!
 
It's a good thing you weren't in my High School. You would never have had to make the first move. They would be all over you.;)

You don’t know what a basket case I was with girls when I was a teenager. There were a few, not many, but a few that tried to talk to me. When they did I would respond by mumbling a few monosyllable conversation enders while avoiding eye contact and then walk away. I’m sure they thought I was stuck up. But the truth was I was stark raving terrified.
 
You don’t know what a basket case I was with girls when I was a teenager. There were a few, not many, but a few that tried to talk to me. When they did I would respond by mumbling a few monosyllable conversation enders while avoiding eye contact and then walk away. I’m sure they thought I was stuck up. But the truth was I was stark raving terrified.
If Trade doesnt mind me putting myself on the same level. I was hopeless.
 
You don’t know what a basket case I was with girls when I was a teenager. There were a few, not many, but a few that tried to talk to me. When they did I would respond by mumbling a few monosyllable conversation enders while avoiding eye contact and then walk away. I’m sure they thought I was stuck up. But the truth was I was stark raving terrified
I was just the opposite
I'd ask any girl out
Got turned down about 95% of the time.....but that 5%....whoa
This one gurl....Cathy...had a huge crush on her
Told my buds
They goaded me into asking her to the prom
Worst snub, turn down, down right verbal slap in the face, I'd ever experienced
For days...weeks....all my so called buds would sing Cathy's Clown to me ever chance they got, in school hallways, gym class, ball games when I was at bat
Turns out, she was a bit of a bytch
and looking deeper, she had this turned up nose, genetic, but it fit
Years ago I found out she died, bad heart
Thought about one last dance....on her grave
But this clown had other things to do
 
Lets throw a pity party on here!
Hey now, Trade may or may not have been hot. I don't know, never been a switch hitter, but he's cool now.
He doesn't BS, sez it like it is, or was, and in an extremely entertainingly unique way.
That's the height of cool in my book.
No pity there.
As for you, Hypo, yer entertaining too....quite odd, but entertaining.
No pity for you, either.

And, overall, anybody that's lasted long enough to be a member here, they're hot in my book.
Hot for life
Hot for tomorrow
Hot for the next moment
 

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