Whose Baby Is Messing Around?

[moneypenny]

On Saturday afternoon, I was tootling down Beacon Street in Inman Square in the friendly sunshine and passed by an improv performance space with a smattering of postcard adverts for the studio's upcoming shows. One of the postcards sported a picture that I recognized from my Friends List, featuring a girl whose journal I read, who also lives in Boston, but whom I haven't met.

So there, standing by myself on the sidewalk, I said aloud to no one in particular "Hey, it's my LiveJournal friend!"

And this guy walking by replied: "Nerd."

Emily