things go crashing up and down. things go ping ponging, mostly. when it is the lady time of the month i get weepy over books and go down the drain to drunk land and call people when they are sleeping. i do shots of wild turkey with my seminar teacher and enjoy every faggy minute of it. he shows us vids like this in class:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2K1Qfz6kxLs there are not a lot of long haired boys in nyc. when i see them, i am hungry.