13 September 1999
in my cd player...
random sweet pop music by various artists
Losing Money and Losing Friends: The March Records Story
(1992-1998)
on the page...
Jane Austen's Mansfield Park
thick smoke, squillion
degree heat...
Rebecca Gates (The Spinanes) and Geoff Farina at the
Middle East downstairs tomorrow night make it all worth
while
sweetheart...
I never tire of hearing his voice whisper this... it
makes me feel vulnerable and safe at once
random memory...
walking from my Stadium dorm room to Mirror
Lake with Michael the night he told me he was going to
genetically mutate me... but instead he snapped my photo
in my comment field...
"It's the good girls who keep diaries;
the bad girls never
have the time."
Tallulah
Bankhead
courtesy
of Laine... thanks.
drivedream...
heading East into the Prudential Tunnel tonight, I dreamt
that I met Lance Arthur
surprise...
isn't it surprising when the person you least expect
turns out to be political? How do we miss this?