bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- if you're a hippie, don't read this, cause i don't like you either first, the fun stuff- my brother scott called my with a question about girl stuff. for the first time. to say i was elated even would have been putting it mildly. scott. asking me. for advice. about girls. by the way, i am so tired at this moment, i can't even see straight. i was up painting my set until 2:30 in the mornign, because this fucking hippie kid was getting high! all.night.long. i walked in before the dress rehearsal and looked around and saw that he got less than nothing done and just lost my shit all over the place. i really am so sick of hippie kids. brendan canty is right. you can't trust a hippie under thirty. personally, and i'm sure i'll get a fuck load of crap for this, but i don't think you can trust their too-much patchouli-wearin, silly pant-dredded hair asses at all. oh, and those of you who gave me guff about the plan crowd who will also probably give me crap about my bleary eyed caffeine fueled anti hippie rant, i'm already giving you the finger, 'kay? *smooches* 12:37 p.m. - 2001-06-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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