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worked for a while on sg stuff. went to a houseparty. came home and there were sagelike longhaired tanned spiritual types in my house. one who just got back from thailand, one who used to be a breathatarian. he survived on air. they're both all about doing long sweaty astanga primary series in the sun. honestly tonight i don't care about them. the house party was ok, we talked about fashion and ralph kept touching my body to demonstrate the drape of the designs he discussed. i am home now listening to john vanderslice, whose music i have to say has really won me over. believe the hype.

i'm looking forward to tomorrow, even though it will be soaking wet. i'll slink around town drinking saturday lattes.