Posner was in Palpohedre the other day and he didn't call me to say so. And he has given my messages the cold shoulder. I asked him to help me contact John. I am worried that I am too stupid and that I have hurt him ( Read more... )

I will explain to you my honest confusion. I am a chaste young woman but I'm becoming impatient to leave that identity behind me. I want to lose it.

I recall being rather drunk on Thursday. I went, with Posner and the Knave, with Alice (the Knave's belle du jour) and our filmmaker friend, and we danced in circles and circles and circles again. ( Read more... )