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Thursday, Jun. 13, 2002 - 10:54 A.M. Anyway when we last left you, yes I am referring to myself as the royal we, I was mentioning that I was going downtown with Paige to take night exposures for her photography class. We were only talked to by one very odd and might I add somewhat hairy individual. We did see a bum sleeping on one of the benches outside, but as we were trying to get pictures of the Wade Paige and I are supposed to go to Things Remembered today. Course sniff sniff that is, if he doesn't forget about us again. Just in case you're wondering guilt trips are not my forte. (I really have too much time on my hands at the moment. ) And we're supposed to eat and then go out to Village too. But, and its a big but, our plans tend to change alot, so who knows what the day might bring. You'll just have to wait and see. I know, you're just brimming with excitement. I know the feeling. Or maybe that's just too much Dr Pepper and the caffeine is starting to kick in. Hmmm, something to ponder..... I have a dilemma. I'm contemplating going swimming, but there are big, and I am using a conservative word here, big people out there. So I am going to wait before I go out there. Ironically there is half a lemon pie just begging to have whip cream, can or tub, dolloped right on top of it and eaten in one sitting. What does this make me. I'm sure those big people suffer from a thyroid condition and not victim to the same scenario as I just described. But what if..... Okay, I know that was tacky. Rude even. I shouldn't be thinking about such things and if I am thinking them, should I be thinking them into this diaryland. I mean do you care that there are big people out in my pool. No, except for the fact that I have just in the last couple of minutes given you more meaningless fodder to read. I shoulod quit while I'm ahead. You just read me later. |