beulahbondo's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Stabbings; Sox; Teasel; eggs A guy in Fitchburg fell on his own steak knife today, and a guy in Pittsfield was stabbed with a paint brush. And people think the South is gothic? I dreamed that I was playing some sort of fantasy baseball game, trading and signing guys to the Red Sox. And then all of the sudden it was real and I had traded Shea Hillenbrand away. Oh no! Pinky writes: "...I just started reading Mrs. Dalloway.� I'm not very far into it yet. The narrative is so free form, its a little hard for me to keep track of what's coming from whom. Teasel and Walshie are dating, and their relationship amuses me so much!� It's basically that she has an unhealthy infatuation with him, and he encourages that.� And, she mothers him.� They make me laugh sooo hard." Man, kids these days, especially Pinky, are so smart. I was such an idiot in high school. I would have dismissed Mrs. Dalloway as boring and Teasel and Walshie as stupid and gross. So, sorry, but nothing too provocative to report. I took boot camp at my gym with Donna Puma - it was pretty ecstatic. Mostly for the sight of the teacher's tiny little butt, which looks like nothing so much as a pair of hard-boiled eggs. 10:47 p.m. - 2003-03-04 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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