it's so fucking nice out today. i am gardening for the first time in like 6 months. well, weeding and bleeding really. rose thorns are making me bleed, though i'm sure the blood will be good food for something in the garden.
hey, i went to a lot of meetings today and ate cheese and then watched the karl rove doc called bush's brain. it was kind of fun, and i'm not even french yet.
wow, i wonder if i will actually write something interesting here. how about this: 2005 is the year of the casino rave. for serious. this past weekend i went to a crazy breakbeat party in a casino on the nevada side of lake tahoe. it was really surreal seeing happy dancing freaks amongst the firespinners and stiltwalkers and craps tables with the usual salty array of desperate chain-smoking grey haired old ladies pumping nickels into the slot machines.
seriously, 2005 isn't the year of the rooster, it's all about the casino rave.
seriously, 2005 isn't the year of the rooster, it's all about the casino rave.
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