beulahbondo's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Diamonds; Teasel Thank you to spacemonkey for unwittingly writing today's entry. I was searching the Interblonker for a picture of an ad that I saw on the T yesterday. I couldn't find it, but I did find this blog reference to it:
Tonight my former student Teasel dropped in on her way home from the library. At first I was embarassed because I was in my at-home sloven wear and my hair was crazy and my apartment was a mess...but if there's anyone it's okay to hang around with in your normal state, it's a high school senior. I wish I had a picture of her to post here, because few people on earth are cuter. Teasel had some good news: this perfectly so-uncool-he's-cool boy at school likes her. One: He plays trombone. Two: Last year he wore the same blue hooded sweatshirt every single day. Three: His datebook is circa 1981 and he found it in the town dump. Four: I saw him at "Bowling for Columbine" last month. I share her joy. 10:33 p.m. - 2002-12-12 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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