rapid motion through space elates one; so does notoriety; so does the possession of money.

[wordasobject]

young avariceglutton, the good lee noble, will make his way up on the nine train from canal street soon. and we'll eat cake and listen to hot hits on the stereo. perhaps we'll embark on a ridiculous arty exercise while he's down, like that script for a teen slasher short. who knows. maybe we'll do oil pastels like sam and i did the other night. fafa

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[missrwildes]

Love, love, love! No cake though; save that appetite for the next visit. I couldn't get the cake done in time! Have lots of fun, make pretty music, live and love.

[seahorsies]

got to love a holiday celebrating a guys first hand job

[wordasobject]

oh, sincerely.

and for me, dear livejournal readers, in some macrocosmic sense, every mundane day is a celebration of my first hand job, too. thanks to Joyce there's alliterative justification for reminding myself that when i was 17 years old, i was third-base material.

here's to you, james.