October 16, 2002 -

right and the races are off for the most shady-est person in nofunswick.. will it be my exroomie who emails me everyday about her posh job in the city or will it be my old manager for hating me one night and lovin me the next or will it be me for hopping from apartment to apartment all over this dirty fake town.. close call but this one goes to me.. set course for the lil blue room i used to live in. now its white, like the puffy coat suds wants.. much cheaper than the double i occupy now and isolated from nofunswickians.. memories of zine creating, low listening, queer as folk watching, and snugglin up with candles and the most beautiful grrrl.. i need to write an entry addressing the four concerts i went to last week but i am getting sick of music, mainly due to the fact that i dont have ceedee player in my room... no concerts this week. well maybe s-k with the yyy's in philly.. i do need to go to a certain zine shop to drop off americas dreaming of lattes and ja rule.. the cold weather be killing all the germs in the air.. its raining like it does in england. pissing...