Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Monday, July 18, 2005

Don't Drink Don't Smoke

What do you do? Subtle inuendos follow, must be something inside.

I discovered yesterday that my not-quite-a-boyfriend Paul thinks I'm a goody good. I'll give you time to contain your laughter and shouts of "Has he met you?"....enough time? Have you composed yourselves sufficiently for me to go on? Okay, take your time. I'll be here all day.
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