beulahbondo's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- May I please get a whut-whut? Bizzy, bizzy, as my dad would write. Had a meeting for one job this morning at 9, another at another at 10:30, and now I'm at yet another. So no time to write for you, my diaryers (say it fast and you're saying diarrhea with a Boston accent! As in "I got food poisoning AND the flu, so I got two diaryers."). So I'll just repeat what I wrote in an email to Kitty earlier: BWHAAAAA HA HA HA! But don't tell Jo-Ann!!! Faw da luvvachrise you drive a Haaaaashbaaagah! My coochie remains in the Gucci lane! Oh no, wait, that was three years ago. I meant just a little earlier, brain! I wrote: Here are some of my favorite words, all weaving-related: heddle shuttle warp weft pick sett shot harness beam Now you, reader, write a poem using these words! And write it here. 3:40 p.m. - 2002-11-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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