trismegistus

Catharsis is awesome... I want to go to the edge of a cliff and howl at the moon, now that is cathartic and thanks so much for the birthday wishes, I really don't feel 30... I guess it is just a number.

Paris, with my sister. That would rock. I have all sorts of fantasies about how cool and chic we'd be...

Great question, btw. What about you? Where would you like to live, outside of..., uhm, Eritrea?

Funny how I don't have as many Guinness stories as I thought I'd have, upon returning home. I'm a huge fan of Harp shandies, though. (Pussy drink, I know, so fuck me) All I really remember from those nights out on the piss is the sight of all those empty glasses/bottles/containers strewn across tables and tables...

I was always duly impressed by the end of the night. Wish I had taken pics of it. But I'm sure there will be other opportunities.

My "family" as I call them, live in good old Derry countryside. I woke up to cows nearly every other morning, outside my bedroom window. I loved it, every second...

but I was glad to return. I consider SF to be my real home.

Und Du?