19 November 2002 - 4:37 p.m.

Maybe I don't write enough entries about Tinselet's boyfriend.

I thought about Tinselet's boyfriend last night because from time to time, each and everyone one of us needs to play a round of "If they mated..." I sort of starting thinking how it was so good that we never dated (Tinsel's BF and I), because we might have a baby, and if we had a baby, all it would want to do was listen to lounge singer Richard Cheese's cover of "Hot for Teacher."

It's true.

(I apologize for the in-jokey nature of this entry. I hope those not accquainted with me will find amusement in either the name Richard Cheese or the notion of a lounge cover of "Hot for Teacher."

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