The cold snap preceeding this All Hallows Eve exhumes old memories, laid to the bones pits like so many PLEBIANS. A faint whift of fallen leaves, a sweet murk, often unfound in the SUNShine State, of AWARENESS that IS, that I AM. The CAESAR that I AM that I AM proclaims the HOLY DAY of LAMENTING SOULS open and bereft of all affairs of the HEART. The cheering jeering CHILDREN, soulful BEASTS at play, DIVINING the visions of EMPORERS and WHORES alike. Pray like the Druids of Gaul, light the FUNERAL PYRES, ignite the forests and the jungles with spectacles of Dionysian proportions. Do you PROPHECISE as I AM THAT I AM CAESAR. Get down on your knees WITH of the SEASON, MOON GODDESS, the hoofs of YOUR SATYR KING CLOVEN shall caress thee. Sweet unkown CHILDREN, gather forth, FIND THE TRUTH IN THINE OWN EYES!!!! HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVE, dance the Maenad circle, bereft of your slave clothes, ABANDON BEAUTIES, ABANDON, the SPIRITS are with you...... 
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my holiday was really nice.
hope you had a good one as well.
now i cant wait for my birthday! the big two O!!
hope all is well with you.