bethb's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- i'm cross dressing today is it possible to be addicted to air conditioning? i think it might be. and i think i am. (full frontal disclaimer right now: i don't pay for my electricity, my landlord does so keep that in mind as i write this...) i love coming home and hearing it whirrrrrrr and walking into my apratment and not sweating. especially on nights like yesterday where the heat index went up to 109 and i was moving furniture in an unairconditioned warehouse and then standing in a field with nice bands. incidentally- the promise breakers? fucking rule it. don't try to look them up, because you'll get 95 other promise breakers bands. but these cats were *great*. nazca lines were nice and the out circuit were fucking amazing too. but i totally lost track of the time while the promise breakers were playing and they ran long. i felt so bad..i looked down at my watch and thought "crap! i'm supposed to be running this thing..." today is so hot i am wearing shorts. actually, it's a boys swimsuit. because it has pockets. fucking brilliant. a place for my keys. now if only i could get my headache to go away. 9:41 a.m. - 2002-07-30 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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