Monday, May 03, 2004

The novel thing had a bit of a breakthrough tonight and somebody important died. I think. Somebody who's important maybe died. That's what I'm saying. Riding on the bus, listening to some Oi! comp, realized that somebody died, and realized why and how and why it was important that they die and why it was the thing that was going to move shit along from the static to the fluid.

I think.

Just feeling happy about shit moving along. Stay happy, kiddos.

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