No fun for Bethy My computer is broken. Until I fix it, I am stuck with the library computers. Not too bad. I can do lots of people watching. People watching is necessary...one eye on the computer screen, one eye on the man talking to himself in the corner. I wish I had that neato enlightened third eye, that way I could keep track of the weirdo next to me who keeps dropping his pencil. I think he's trying to look up my skirt. At least I'm wearing undies today. A very Anne Rice Lestat looking guy is sitting at one of the end terminals...with an infant. Don't cry baby. Daddy's not really a vampire....unless he's wearing lots of sunblock. posted by Beth 3:38 PM . . . Sunday, September 28, 2003 I'm too cute for this shit I'm thinking about drinking in the mornings. Right now my mornings are going to waste. I think whiskey would fill them nicely. With any luck I'd be smashed by 11 and never remember the afternoons. Also, I'm in search of a man. A good man. A man to hold my hand, go on dates, and be my over all cute self with. I'll be accepting applications through December. Previous applicants need not apply. posted by Beth 4:50 AM . . .
I'm too cute for this shit I'm thinking about drinking in the mornings. Right now my mornings are going to waste. I think whiskey would fill them nicely. With any luck I'd be smashed by 11 and never remember the afternoons. Also, I'm in search of a man. A good man. A man to hold my hand, go on dates, and be my over all cute self with. I'll be accepting applications through December. Previous applicants need not apply. posted by Beth 4:50 AM . . .
