Don't get me wroung, its not a bad subject but three pages about the polyester trade in india can really get you down.
Hong Kong Jugglers tonight! I spin hoops and what not, taught myself how to do tricks with hula-hoops and what not, and now I go to HKJ every monday night. Huzzah for peanutbutterylove.
I hope that flower will come with me, although I think she may be off somewhere in prison dancing salsa. I tried to call her and that nefarious or lovely (depending on how you look at it, or how good you are at sarcasm) Beltbuckle picked up the phone. Grrr.
She is the almighty out-of-reach child...
Saw Stickyfinger Sister today, she looked good. I'm telling you, its those magical jeans.
Found out that that REALLY fine girl is gay today. I did my official happy-dance... a mixture of an electrocuted hummingbird, the hakka, and wallace and grommet.
Glinda felt ill today. I wish her a speedy recovery, her stomach was all of a dither... But then we went to go frolic with music and ate cappochino chocolate things, and felt better. Trevvs got an early birthday present, it was most interesting to contemplate what existed before IPods. What lore... She does look fantastic for her age, as the entire Music Banter Posse agreed.
I shall attempt at this bastard blog posting photos later, we shall see.
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