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Friday, June 22, 2001 Conversations With My Inner Brat. "I want that cookie." I'm sorry, I can't do any more work today because I've been sent to my room.
02:59 PM PST (link) Thursday, June 21, 2001 Nipple Pride! From a mailing list at work: "I was asked by Jenni Mork of the Pride Board to help spread the word for this year's Pride Parade in San Francisco. Women will NOT be bothered by marshals or cops for being shirt-free. While the law has not changed, it has been agreed for that day, that all nipples are equal, and women will NOT be subject to discriminatory nudity laws." Personally I liked the black electrical tape, Wendy O. Williams look for any gender, but that's just because I like accessories, especially ones that go so well with my outfits.
04:14 PM PST (link) Wednesday, June 20, 2001 Boy Scout Fun! I liked this editorial about that annoying little man and his aggravating little bill rider. Isn't it time for Jesse to be "called home" yet? Or did he sign the same pact with Satan as Strom Thurmond? My favorite quote from the article: "He actually said that. No one slugged him for it. Satan fluffed the fiery leech-infested pillows in Jesse's cell in anticipation of his pending arrival, but that's about it."
01:21 PM PST (link) I Love Astrology. You have a choice between near and far. Choose far. Between little and big, choose big. Between ordinary and special, choose special. Between petty and of universal significance ... well? You should have the idea by now. Don't wait. At midnight, your coach turns into a pumpkin. Love:10...Work:10...Communications:10 I been robbed.
12:40 AM PST (link) Monday, June 18, 2001 See? Greymatter is easy. Showing The Boyfriend GreyMatter. We just had dinner after two movies at the Lesbian and Gay Film Festival. Told the Roommate that I'd be home between 10:30 and 11. Oops. Next up: walking home, checking mail. Sleep? Might happen. We'll see.
11:51 PM PST (link) Monday after a vacation.
04:09 PM PST (link) ...But only in blue. Say hello to the Internet-capable Volkswagon.
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