
D.D.
After an incredibly boring day I went to T.J.’s.
We made Babette the Bimbette out of Play-Doh. I took 20 Boris Becker TENNIS magazine advertising pamphlets from the rack at the A&P and drooled over his German muscles. We rewrote our Nosey Notes to update and revise what we really think of everyone in our class and told D he has no sense of humor because he doesn’t.
She bought me a “Small Breasted Women Have Big Hearts” pad from her family trip to Canada. This is why she is my best friend.
M.