bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ghostly prelude If you ever just completely want to scare the fuck out of yourself, try painting by yourself around midnight in a building you're not familiar with. And make that building errected sometime around the civil war. I swear last night i heard keys so loud and real, that i kept thinking it was hippie darryl coming to help me with my set. I actually called him at 10 'til 12 to see if it was him. I've had ghost encounters before (have i ever told you them? i will next time if i haven't. they're pretty cool) so i guess it's no big deal. But no amount of radio would drown it out. Also, i think i left my throwing muses (The Real Ramona) tape there last sunday and now i can't find it. Blast. On the plus side, how 'bout that new Janet Jackson song? It's amazing what one will end up liking when faced with just top 40 radio. xoxoxo a very sleepy beth b. 6:09 p.m. - 2001-05-30 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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