I work at RIT right now. After lunch yesterday I walked down to the bookstore, and when I went by the library I saw several girls wearing signs saying, “Free hugs.” Julie was standing by and observing, and we greeted each other — “Timbo!” (She’s the only person who ever calls me that.) On my way back, she was still there. She said, “Timbo, you look like you need a hug. It’s all over you.” When I expressed unwillingness, she pointed that someone I knew was over there, and that “nobody’s been hugging Kate because they think she smells bad.” She walked over, and I reluctantly allowed her to hug me. Julie cheered. I smiled as I continued on to my destination (not necessarily from the hug, but from the general amusingness of the situation). 
Ah the Free Hugs, how cool
Goodness, you are a lady’s man. Worse than my brothers even.
And no, I didn’t read ALL of your posts in seven minutes…just highlights. *grin*
I never figured you’d get a Xanga, which is why I never asked! pttht.
How could that be? It’s not my fault they accosted me while traversing a public walkway.
You didn’t think my posts were worth reading. I’m insulted.
I never figured you’d care, so I didn’t tell you. So there.
I HAVE read all the posts.
Now, I have to ask… who is Ruth?
Yeppers… I’m still my nosey self!
*sighs* You insult so well, Tim. That’s not nice.
Ok, so I didn’t have time to read all of your posts, but I know they are worth reading. Hm.
And I also must ask…who are Ruth and Jackie?
Ah, due diligence. That’s what I like to see. Carolita, it seems, is an uncaring soul. (On second thought, not reading my posts may be beneficial to the health. I guess she’s just trying to stay on the safe side.)
Nosy, indeed. They’re a pair of friends I’ve been hanging out with once in a while. (To be precise, they’re the only friends I hang out with once in a while.) But did you really need to ask? Just about everything interesting I’ve done with them I’ve already written about, so you practically know them as well as I do!