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of cheesecake and cutie pies
Nov. 12th, 2005 11:07 pmSpent a pleasant evening buying books, muching really tasty cake, quietly genderfucking my fellow suburbanites, and chatting with ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kathrynt at Third Place Books. I learned that people who knit are far less normal than I thought, which is happy-making. Why aren't there more bookstores like that around here?
Re-bar postscript #1: Again I didn't have to pay cover, which the door dude said was because I'm transitioning. I'm going to heck for not pointing out to him that I'm not.
Re-bar postscript #2: Saw a short, zaftig Jewish-looking woman in a long skirt dancing goofily by herself. I couldn't help being reminded of Her Nibs, and what our lives might be like without rheumatoid fucking arthritis. No, house isn't her thing, but.
kathrynt at Third Place Books. I learned that people who knit are far less normal than I thought, which is happy-making. Why aren't there more bookstores like that around here?Re-bar postscript #1: Again I didn't have to pay cover, which the door dude said was because I'm transitioning. I'm going to heck for not pointing out to him that I'm not.
Re-bar postscript #2: Saw a short, zaftig Jewish-looking woman in a long skirt dancing goofily by herself. I couldn't help being reminded of Her Nibs, and what our lives might be like without rheumatoid fucking arthritis. No, house isn't her thing, but.
