i dreamt i saw you walking
up a hillside in the snow
casting shadows on the winter sky
as you stood there counting crows
one for sorrow, two for joy,
three for girls, and four for boys,
five for silver, six for gold, and
seven for a secret never to be told

there's a bird that nests inside you
sleeping underneath your skin
when you open up your wings to speak
i wish you'd let me in

from "a murder of one" ~ counting crows
just keeping it real, yo

We get to keep the Black Ranger and we took him to the Village for a lovely night of drag shows and sexy gay men and women dancing and getting all drunk and sweaty! It was great and i have a 'mark' on my breast from one lovely girl i know . . . several marks, actually!

We had a great time and stopped to refuel on food or, rather subdue our alcohol at Dennys where the wild anuses roam once we got out of the club. (i dunno, i just walked into the tail end of that convo as i am not intrested in what the guys' MOMs do in thier spare time for money!)

it is late and i am tired. G'night!


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confessed on Sunday, Jan. 27, 2002