2003-01-06 - 12:07 a.m.

Feasting on nutmeg-flavored muffins

I caught myself talking about the talking and such

Blood on nose

My mother: "that was an impish smile!"

I tried to explain (in reference to a tribes of neurot CD): 'Listen to the undulations.' Just sit and listen, lose yourself in sounds

"Yeah, maybe if I was stoned"