happy birthday, javabill!

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Serge, my cat, is going to town on a brussel sprout. nearly stole it out of my mouth, so i offered it up, & he... well, he won't let it go, is nomming like there's no tomorrow, & won't let the other cats near him.

in short, i am astounded.

1. sometimes i don't respond only because i have no earthly idea how to make words of how i feel. i'm lousy at this logistical stuff, really. but i'm listening, & i'm making working sense out of it.

2. Mike Doughty is a motherhumpin' genius.

that's all.

- most things in life are more bearable with the liberal application of silver jewelry - in the midst of the most pressing bullshit, one is likely to look at one's hands; it's nice to spy something pretty there ( Read more... )

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when you are branded a Thief, i want you to learn how to share. i want to give you tools. i present Marx.

but that's no good for bedtime, you tell me. politics are for breakfast. i read the paper already.you want faery tales, a beautiful prince. so i give you a faery tale. a prince, and a Yugo, too. we begin on a Monday night, right before bed: ( Read more... )