no more laissez les blah blah rouler for me. after three days of alcohol (early and often) and trapsing around downtown i am sated with regard to la fetivul internationale.
the frigg show friday got me all nostalgic for the old days (daze). and a little weepy. move back chadwick!
i'm going to nyc in june -- it's entirely possible i will not return.
nap time i guess.