matilda-'s Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- here... take a sniff Still stuck on smelly breath. Tori wanted to sniff me before we went out. I'm telling you it wasn't me. Maybe it was the pickled garlic she'd been popping in all day. Hey, yeah, that's it. "I'm sorry I accused you of not brushing your teeth for at least two days," she said. I said "That's alright. I'd just assumed you'd brushed yours with shit." And on we went to shop for crab shells and black underwear. I bought a hunter green silky pj shirt and shorts. I bought cotten undies. I bought two shells. Herman is gone. I left the top open and forgot about it. Almost an hour later I came back to find him missing. I've searched everywhere. If he'd fell off the kitchen counter I'd think his shell would have broke, but I don't see anything. I checked all over the kitchen, laundry room, basement stairs. The back door was open, I checked outside. I'm bummed. 22:07 - Saturday, Jun. 15, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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