Not sure if I am spelling it correctly. Just means that my spine curves to the right and my right hip is higher than my left. I think that it has something to do with my hysteria.
Hysteria means acting like a uterus. My theology teacher, Mrs Giannelli, swore she would never use that word because of its negative connotation. But how else would I describe my sillyness?
Colette: No, I wouldn't do that. You know me.
Shorty Rock: (haha) I don't know. You do some crazy things
Funny enough, Lex said the same thing to me this afternoon after I told her that I e-mailed some guy to hang out in the park. Just trying to maintain public relations.
Lex: Please don't hook up with him (she thinks that he looks like a troll)
Colette: No way. I mean I thought about it... but no way. Do you think that I would do that?
Lex: I have no clue about you these days.
So there you have it. I am nuts. Hysterical. I even gave a guido my phone number on friday. He wore a cream color ribbed sweater which he neatly tucked into his chinos---the mark of a true guido. Sadly, I did not see a gold chain.
Monday, November 29, 2004
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tucked-in sweaters?! i never even heard of that before.
the one guido i dated was a slobby guido. and we're talking 10 years ago...
guidos: NEVER AGAIN.
yeah, a walk with a friend is fun even if he is a troll. the guido had a nice chest and curly hair which was great and deserving of a number exchange. growing up in Jersey has helped me to properly identify a guido. In my findings, I have realized that they are good people, good dancers and good kissers. The only problem is that they are are cornballs but I am willing to look past that for the right guy.
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