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April 24th, 2000
DUH!
I've met my share of unsavory characters on the internet. That's
why it still baffles me when women I know are ready to pack their bags and skip off to the Bahamas with a guy who
begins a conversation with;
"How r u?"
Oh, yes. I'm watching another victim fall.
On of my coworkers has met a man via the internet. Apparently he just cruised the Member Profiles of AOL and selected
her out of the blue.
All I can say is thank goodness she just started a few weeks ago and I haven't grown that attached to her yet.
She says I'm being silly and that I worry to much. I've told her that when she comes "stumping" into
the office with no feet beneath her knees or he shuts her up in a meat locker for his future torture needs she
had best not come crying to me.
"Theodore
Wayne Bundy Dahmer Gacy is my name."
Shame. She seems like such a nice girl. I wonder if I can get
her parking space after she's gone?
See ya Tuesday!
Maji "FunnyBabe" Hildreth
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