I’ve been knit-knit-knitting and somehow I still need to buy presents. Sigh — maybe I should just part with some of the things I really want to keep for myself. I’m having obvious spazz problems here. My skin and hair have been freaking out in response to a combination of stress and dry air. In order to keep maximum oils inside of me, I’ve been washing less, which means I kind of stink. Sorry.
Osiris and I cut a tiny rug after the Juan Huevos show on Saturday, to the delight of exactly two people, but it did feel good to dance a couple of steps. This song kind of makes me want to do that, in between just cracking me up:
I’m ready for a vacation. I’m ready for fun.
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You look like a spy with those shades and your inconspicuous expression. As for being ready for fun…you and me both, apheck.
Let’s be stinky and bring the fun(k)!
….that was a somewhat gross statement…