08.15.04 11:52 p.m. you fair whore
diary entry lost. awh shucks. and it be late. i've got to get up tomorrow early birdie mode. i always strive for the seven o'clock hour but my body won't get out of bed until i see an 8. but i am very anti-snooze button. you should be too. another fun weekend in iowa. we went 'fairin' there are plenty of fairs to go around in that state. instead of bar hopping you could go fair hopping. (bah! i've got to tease the boy with that one) i was amazed at how all gussied up the gals were! nothing like a fair to show off your finest threads. the town population is only about six hundred but when the fair comes to town i think it grows to about one.five million. everyone wears lip gloss. i'm too cynical. i love fairs. do you call your mom's sister your 'ant' or 'aunt' the boy says aunt and it drives me crazy (ew-ew) at least he doesn't say v-ah-s for vase. then i would have to poke him in the ribs. have you ever played ink/pink inky/pinky inkity/pinkity? that's all i can remember typing before. if you don't like to read so much here is the picture version of my entry tonight. 
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