Demi Moore was hospitalized the other day, and reports claim that she was doing whippets before having a breakdown.
I haven't heard about whippets since 1987. She's really trying to turn back the clock. All she needs a Swatch.
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I graduated high school in 1998. I remember parties where people did whippets. And possibly in college. So, old school, but not Big Chill/Fast Times at Ridgemont High old school.
Posted by: Nicholas Beaudrot | January 27, 2012 at 03:05 PM
I thought you might find this amusing. Do you know what was the title of St. Elmo's fire in Brazil? "The First Year of the Rest of Our Lives."
Posted by: Lilian | January 27, 2012 at 03:31 PM
1984-85, we called 'em poppers. Scared the shit out of me. Thought I was having a heart attack.
Posted by: Lisa V | January 28, 2012 at 01:17 AM
She should have turned to ice cream, instead.
Posted by: Cranberry | January 30, 2012 at 10:18 AM