bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- We should wear masks like mexican wrestlers...or....why i am so friendless i shouldn't be typeing. i should be gathering my props like a good little props girl and running willy-nilly to the theatre, a big fucking smile plastered on my ugly liitle face because i'm just SO happy to be working in the arts, and isn't it fabulous what we're doing? no...it's not. truthfully, i've been a lil' sad lately. not even that truly rad patty duke 7"/fanzine that i got on friday could pull me out of my slump. i need friends. friends that i don't work with. my frineds at work are nice but i see them ALL the time. that's one of the hazzards when you work a 65 hour week i guess. maybe we should all wear masks like mexican wrestlers, that way, you're not really sure who you're talking to, and you're only able to take them off when you leave the shop to go have a beer or whatever. there's a guy at work who writes his name on his CD's. which isn't a funny thing, until you see the crap he listens to and think 'uh...don't worry there big guy. i think you can keep ms. morissette to yo'self....and that big wreck? not a chance of that falling into my hands.b/c as far as i'm concrened, it's big crap.' hm... i'm mean. maybe that's why i don't have any friends.... 09:20:38 - 2000-03-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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