I Didn't Play With Barbies And Other Reasons I'm Not Cool

I didn't play with Barbies. Or any of those dolls that allow you to give them makeovers with play makeup or by cutting their hair. As a result, I'm cosmetically challenged and have suffered a series of bad haircuts. These are my confessions.

Saturday, December 11, 2004

I Want Your Tech, Baby

I may have found my Seth Cohen, a slightly shorter more gentile version of the original, but very adorkable indeed. He was a young tech guy working on the computers and was in our Mythology and English 4 class on Friday. The whole crew thought he was cute and we all went in to Melanie's room freaking out about him being in our presence. Because, lets face it, there aren't a whole lot of Risconian men of the cute nerd variety. But he did seem very nice. I need a nerd. I like a guy who looks like he'd whisper sweet nothings my ear, but while using really large words that I may or may not understand. Plus, I liked his specks.
Hopefully, the computer system will shut down more often....oh right, that shouldn't be a problem.


"...you are the Danny Tamborelli to my...uhh...other Pete." --Me

1 Comments:

At 9:18 PM, Blogger Bobbie said...

Don't tell me these things! Next you're going to tell me "Donkey Lips" from Salute Your Shorts is an alcoholic. Lies!

 

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