Monday, July 12, 2004


Giant Poop

The stock is still boiling down, so I have some late night time to write.

I spent all day evening and night at the PDX POP! Festival, and I met some really interesting, friendly, funny people. I got to guard the doors, count people, drink water, smoke cigarettes, give away cigarettes, and go to the after party. I wish I had just gone home, though.

A lot of what I loved about the festival was squashed at the after party, and if the after party had happened first, I wouldn't have gone to the festival. It became so very scenester in a way. I had a bad bad taste in my mouth after what turned out to be an awesome day.

I need to listen to that voice that tells me what to do. When it said, "Go home and check on your veggie stock," I should've just come back here.

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