bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- beth b. seller of useless crap ok, first, last sunday i was melting records in my oven (not good ones, just...you know...ones...i mean someone has to do something with all 50 thousand copies of carole king's tapestry that flood all thriftstores great and wide) I was turning them into plant holders. they're really cool. i was melting down a dan fogelberg record i actually stopped to read the lyrics. Does anyone really listen to him? so to find out, i took Unrest off of my favourite band block and plugged in good ol'mr. folgelberg, and sho'nuff.... we have one diarylander who listens to him. i was mortified to have him under my favorite bands for a minute, so if you saw that...um, yeah i was lying. i don't like dan folgelberg. sorry. also, for lunch today, i totally scammed my coworkers left overs. I took my peanut butter, a little bit of sean's honey and mixed it together and put it on a whole wheat toasted pita with some apple slices. iron chef's got nuthin' on me. also also, my but is asleep because i've been on ebay checking out prices for shit. I have these two board games that i got for a dollar once upon a time, and one just sold for 20 bucks. And i have a set of pyrex bowls that's currently $25 with 3 days left to go. I think i'm going to try to sell some stuff at eastern market this weekend. I printed up some fliers for it. i don't know who's going to be looking for an occasional johnson brothers saucer or two, but maybe there's someone. who knows. people buy weird shit. i know...i'm one of them. xoxo beth b. 3:04 p.m. - 2001-06-27 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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