(The Mighty Kymm--you'll not see nothing like!)


12 June

If anyone sent me e-mail yesterday and it bounced like a bad check, that's what happens when you don't pay for your domain!

It took me a while to figure it out, because the network was down most of the time at work, plus Amanda's e-mail was bouncing as well, and Penny was down, so I had no idea what was going on!

Must have been a wind on the moon.

(butterfly)

So, the other week I was hanging out with Molly, watching a Winnie the Pooh video, and I was standing by the TV waiting for it to rewind, and dancing to the music playing on whatever channel was on. I said "Dance with me, Molly!" but she went back to the davenport and said "No, I watch!"

So, I carried on dancing and said "What do you think I am, a peeler?" and she said "No, you're my beautiful neighbour!"

(butterfly)

About the sexiest thing I can think of is when a man rubs his torso up and down with the flat of his hand.

You know, just up and down a couple of times from the belly button to the collarbone, not trying to be sexy or anything, and not with his shirt off, not even thinking about it, but just casually.

It just puts me away.

(butterfly)

Now Gabby has been interviewed for the Salon article!
I am clearly chopped liver.

And with my e-mail bouncing, maybe he tried to get hold of me, but couldn't. Yeah, right. Probably the best thing that would happen to me is if I don't get interviewed--my ego needs clearly tamping down

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One year ago today:
Something fucking wrong with my hair? It's not good enough to survey?

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