Ruth is a full-time writer. Foodie. Happy camper. Wanders a lot. Used to have the worst taste in men. A reformed swipe-a-holic. Reviving her blog after its death.
Friday, July 12, 2002
If Harry Potter has He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, I have Bozo the irritating clown.
He assumed a position that is no longer rightfully his. Why he even thought he could get away with it is beyond me.
”Everything is Politics,”he once said. Maybe that’s why he has no real friends. Maybe that’s why he’s not aware that some people can do extraordinarily kind things for other people for the sake of friendship, love, and humanity. Maybe that’s why he forgot Integrity and Honesty—two virtues that will always be an ally when issues against a reputation are raised.
The very foundation of his political existence is fraudulent. Now, his actions are coming back to haunt him.
I would have laughed if he weren’t so pathetic.
I feel sorry for you B.
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Phew, destroying other people’s life is hard work.
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Leidy told me that Patricia thought a santol is actually a chico.
As usual, feisty Patwee shocked another poor paparazzi with her dyke stories. The victims were her fellow passengers in the jeepney. My fink told me that the expression on the faces of their seatmates ranged from comical to downright hilarious.
Proud of Patwee because she’s proud to be a lesbian. But next time, sweetie, make sure I’m there when you share your stories.
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