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Punchy is talking. Her favorite is "Yeah!" in a matter-of-fact kinda way. Punchy is my parrot. She had her one year birthday on my 26th birthday.

In other news, we are trying to get in touch with Rose and Ian, but they are crazy.

Hey so like it's my birthday.

Anyone in the Austin area is welcome to come on by for a night of moderate festivities involving excruciatingly esoteric electronic music, substance abuse, and vegetarian food.

This means YOU, roseanna and ian. Call Holly's phone at 830-385-6662.

Anthony, where the fuck are you, you parrot-smuggling bastard.

I've been back for a while now. We are in a new house. We painted our living room lipstick red. It kind of hurts sometimes, but it is nice. Anthony is apparently on his way back to the US from his art commune in mexico ( Read more... )

We are moving into our lovely new home on Saturday. It's a nice old house ripe for gentrification: old wood falling apart, wooden floors, big open floor plan with lots of breeze included. There is even a backyard and a big three car barn, plus a totem pole.

Crescent fresh.

We are here in Amsterdam. Again. We came back. We were too tired to continue sightseeing and fighting tourists. Amsterdam is alot slower, more relaxed, and we love the owners of our hotel, who are old and in love and fun and how we want to be some day. So now a few days here, then back to London, and then back home ( Read more... )

Up and down , up and down ( Read more... )

Hello everyone.

My wonderful wife and I are currently in Chamonix, France, mooning on our honey.


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Everyone seems to be changing. Alot. Well, most people. Alot of people close to me. And me too. Which seems odd after a year or so of stagnation on everyone's part, at least from my own stagnated perception. Luckily, most everyone is changing in good ways, for the most part. Change is a good. Keeps you on your mental toes, all that ( Read more... )

a poem for shaun ( Read more... )