This is the dumbest thing I've ever read in a newspaper, ever. And I read the newspaper every day. My local newspaper. It's terrible. This is like a bad April Fools joke.
As an official old, I'd just like to say that I find this hugging nonsense just strange. We never hugged one another, whatever for? There was just waayyy too much body odor happening during those pre-teen and teen years, we knew it, our parents and teachers knew it. During the warmer months the kid whose seat was by the window would get the nod from the teacher, and it was his cue to crack it open to let the confined, hormonally charged, stink out the room. I mean really, there was gym class (wherein no one showered after, because really the gym teachers all wanted to touch your insides), sub sandwiches with onions for lunch, copious amounts of hair spray and teen ball sweat, and the kid that ostensibly smelled like pee and eggs, there was no way we were touching one another. I can't think much has changed in the last twenty years. So, my response to the hugging thing is a wholehearted, "What? Why? Ewwwww!"
We had a "three feet on the floor" rule for when boys and girls were in the same room together and "3/4 open" rule for doors during the special 2 nights a week of "interdorm visitation," ie. when boys and girls were allowed to visit each other's dorms when I was in high school.
This is NOT new dammit, back in 1997 when I was in Jr High everybody did the, "OMG I haven't seen you in forever (like last class period)" HUG HUG HUG!!!! Meeting at the movies, meeting at the mall, meeting at tennis practice, meeting at church, meeting at laser tag, HUG IT OUT!! I'm so sick of these trend pieces that are not trends, if Gawker keeps posting these I'm going to end up like my old as hell bitter neighbor with the three cats who lives all alone and ignores the nice young lady who was just trying to be polite and wave hello what the hell is up her ass!?!?!?!
@IceCreamIsAwesome: And how about when a Bridge & Tunnel couple meet another B&T pair on the street in Manhattan? Looks of happy disbelief, "ZOMG, howa r UUUUuuuuu," kiss, kiss, hug, hug, blocking the sidewalk, "I can't believe this, running into each other on the street in Manhattan, totally amazing [even though they only live across the river], etc., etc." Get off my lawn!
Additionally, as happy as I am to see sparklies on my screen without having to enter the Konami Code, why do those bears have matching, stitched forehead wounds?
@bytememehard: I was being sarcastic, I guess it was a fail. But I do really despise obligatory hugging and I fear what will happen when these huggers enter the workforce.
@Lizawithazee: These kids are done for. I imagine them walking into a business meeting and going around the table giving everyone a hug and a "Hiiiiiyyyyeeee! OMG! I loooooooove your lipgloss!!! Is it flavored? Can I taste? Yuuuuuummmmmm!"
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This is the dumbest thing I've ever read in a newspaper, ever. And I read the newspaper every day. My local newspaper. It's terrible. This is like a bad April Fools joke.
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