nailing "keep out" sign to door
September 2nd, 2003.
Dear Diary,
Today Jason was mean and scared me with a loadie and made me cry.
Email:
I do recognize your new best friend XXXXX on tribe.net. Let’s see, last time I saw him he was sitting in a fur-lined geodesic dome in the desert wearing a strap-on Theremin dildo that made oooo-eeeee-aaaaah noises when people came near it.
Posted by Liz at September 2, 2003 06:40 PM