that Dr. Anderson was right. The line that divides hate and love is thinner than I ever believed possible.

No tell what side I'm staying on.

Princes on the steeple and all the pretty people ( Read more... )

I could not have picked a prettier day to go to the San Diego Zoo than yesterday. I spent 6 hours there walking around, absorbing the plant-feelings and delicate, cedary smell of some little red flowers. The foliage in that place is just amazing- a lot of it's imported from Africa and Australia, and it's dense. It's good for the soul. I was reading ( Read more... )

Woke up feeling great. You know, I think it was the maids talking in Spanish- it reminded me both my travels past and to come. Umm...I woke up thinking about something weird, too. An oppertunity I had in Peru to take a hallucinogenic drug. I had remembered the offer, the circumstance, but for the first time in years I remember the dream that ( Read more... )

Kecia is mostly likely to say the out-of-date phrase:Now you’re on the trolley

To:Jack the Ripper


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3:57 PM. Red and Black coffeeshop. Sightings of Beatniks and a sea of Apple computers. Quote du jour:

ME: Polar bears are drowning. Happy, happy. happy, then- drowning polar bears!

SIMBA: "You've got to stop reading the news!