taxi... taxi...
gogogogogogo gotta go. cabb'en xoss the river (member the entry 'bout Hull) to a Fed Gov compound of more concreet than exists in many smaller countries. I used to work there (13 years!!!) as a alpha geek and I soooo enjoy having to visit there with noisy pants and looken so much less stressed out than everyone else I know that still slaves away there. Someday I'll address the burning pain that follows me around regarding the end of that career and the beginning of this one. Its still kinda hard... (I am such a suck about this topic) ... but it actually can bum me down to subteranian depths in seconds so I avoid it. Remember, this is me we're talk'en 'bout - Mr. Feel'ing Great. - half the time it's cause I've mastered the art of denial. Why waist a day facing fears or life's negativity... I'd rather save it up and do all the shit-thinkin at once, have a real trash day and try to start the next one refreshed....
oh yea, Gloria Steinem ("A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicylce") got married yesterday. Is this guy gonna be whipped or what?

ps. I went to see this band at an outdoor concert this summer... holy shit can this girl sing!