trippin' with le pikuchoo on the 29th. it was simple, gentle and amazingly hilarious. go figure. we had a great time and we will have more great times.
my dreams have been nonsensical and i am not bothered to document them.
2005 = fucked up in more ways than one.
thank you: family, miss electronic contact + family, collective family (especially the zillectivers) and everyone else who made it possible. not forgetting my anonymous audience who continue to click, you are greatly appreciated.
you say party! *i*/we say die!
