Oh, it's weird typing in this thing again. But I like it here, where it's really only our place and we can type and type forever without the restraints and leering eyes at Bebo!
Anyway. I got called for Jury Duty! I would be very excited about it except for a while I thought it would mess up Bob Dylan/Inter railing, and even after I figured out it wouldn't (it starts the Monday after Bob Dylan) the annoyance hasn't left. I probably won't even get picked. But it would be cool... especially if it's a cool trial. Oh, the worst thing is not being able to tell anyone about it! Do people really adhere to that?
Oh, I love my boots. They're so cool and sexy. They seem a bit too fashionable for me, I don't feel like me. But I do like their style, my puss-in-boots boots. They do mean that I have to wear earthy colours with them. And I swear upon my heart I will never, never ever, never ever, tuck any kind of jean material into any kind of boots. IT IS WRONG. I have spoken. Listen!
Oh, and is just me Kate, or does The Bitch Goddess Notebook make you yearn for violent out-of-control sex? Just me? Ok...
Ahhhhh! I LIVE to be called for Jury Duty!!!! That'd be soooooooo cool!!!! And nobody pays attention to that stupid law! Aww you're all officially growed up now!!!
Noo, those boots are COOL!!! (if they're the ones i think they are....I love Una) If anyone can pull them off, you can! And NO JEANSY TUCKY INNY THINGY!!!! Y Y!!!!