dear life is going to be quiet again for a day and then it will be the weekend diary,
oh the way things work out. i met some really cool and normal people tonight at the bar. then a drunk smelly guy named mike came up to shake my hand. i learned allot about him. he has a son that he takes to skateland, who wears hats, and the guy mike- wears dress up shirts and blue jeans and lots of knock off cologne and heavy alcohol. he seemed insulted when i told him to be safe and not to drive drunk. the normal people seemed really interesting- she knew my old teacher. her husband looked like a cop. and their kid- a jr fbi agent. if you're wondering why they had their kid at the bar- it's a kid friendly bar. i used to take my kids there all the time- even tho i don't drink. i had nicki make me drinks in the tall fruity glasses so i looked like i was drinking- and being socially unacceptable at noon on saturday morning. the normal lady asked me for my blog address, and i actually gave her the right one. i have never been bashful a day in my life- yet suddenly- knowing all the drivel i have spewed here- i began to feel clammy and itchy and sweaty and scared, cuz i dunno- she seemed so normal- i kinda wanted her to stay that way. maybe she'll get bored in five minutes. it will be nice to finally have life quiet again tomorrow. it has been a long stupid week.
oh the way things work out. i met some really cool and normal people tonight at the bar. then a drunk smelly guy named mike came up to shake my hand. i learned allot about him. he has a son that he takes to skateland, who wears hats, and the guy mike- wears dress up shirts and blue jeans and lots of knock off cologne and heavy alcohol. he seemed insulted when i told him to be safe and not to drive drunk. the normal people seemed really interesting- she knew my old teacher. her husband looked like a cop. and their kid- a jr fbi agent. if you're wondering why they had their kid at the bar- it's a kid friendly bar. i used to take my kids there all the time- even tho i don't drink. i had nicki make me drinks in the tall fruity glasses so i looked like i was drinking- and being socially unacceptable at noon on saturday morning. the normal lady asked me for my blog address, and i actually gave her the right one. i have never been bashful a day in my life- yet suddenly- knowing all the drivel i have spewed here- i began to feel clammy and itchy and sweaty and scared, cuz i dunno- she seemed so normal- i kinda wanted her to stay that way. maybe she'll get bored in five minutes. it will be nice to finally have life quiet again tomorrow. it has been a long stupid week.
