Wednesday, December 12, 2001  11:59pm
It's funny the things you find when you rearrange your room.  Well, it's funny the things I find when I rearrange my room.

Toenail clippers.  And I even clipped my toenails.

Thumbtacks.  Most of these I found with my feet.

Two, count em two thermometers.

A funny note from junior year
Other:  So, I'm bored...what did you do this weekend?  Was it fun?
Me:  I had a color guard thing on saturday.  That night kyle and I went shopping and watched football.
Other:  Who is Kyle, did you have sex?  I saw the skins game and I partyed friday night and saturday.  I like women, they're hot.  So tell me about you and Kyle.
That's where the conversation ended on paper and I turned to him and said "Kyle Varholak you idiot"

Lipgloss, lots and lots of lipgloss.

Who drives a hummer to the mall?

Some people can't keep a job.  This guy i know, Jean, has worked in so many places in the past two years it would take me too long to count.  Everywhere I go, he's working there.  I, on the other hand, fear the day when i have to work someplace other than the theatre.  If it made sense, I would never work anywhere else, but I suppose I will have to get a job someday where I don't have to say "would you like butter on that?"

It feels good to be home. 
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