...I had a lady going *poke poke poke* to a glass case with some Egyptian jewelry in it. I asked her nicely to stop poking the glass, and she said, "I had a past-life regression and that was MY bracelet! I'm just showing my friend; is that okay with you?"
At least Cleopatra stopped poking the glass window after that. Definitely the weirdest thing of the week...
At least Cleopatra stopped poking the glass window after that. Definitely the weirdest thing of the week...
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Date: 2005-05-08 04:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-08 05:38 pm (UTC)Why can't I poke, pig?
This is no joke, pig!
Cleopatra reborn shall not be trampled underfoot by the fascist lackeys of the man!
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Date: 2005-05-08 06:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-08 07:39 pm (UTC)but she is mistaken,
it was MY bracelet.
beyotch. *snort*
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Date: 2005-05-09 02:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-10 10:29 pm (UTC)Fascist!!!
*snicker*
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Date: 2005-05-10 10:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-10 10:30 pm (UTC)"Polyester Blazers--they itch, they care!"
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Date: 2005-05-10 10:31 pm (UTC)*snigger*
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Date: 2005-05-11 01:11 am (UTC)