// fan dance //

[dream_logic]

thanks to an anonymous spammer, i was alerted today to the problem of deadly taco addiction. it went on to tell me some inanity about making chicks squeal, but i was transfixed by this.. outing of a secret i've tried so hard to hide

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[delirium]

I haven't remembered my dreams for the last few months. What's up with that?

*jealous*

and also - boosh!

[dream_logic]

sorry, i couldn't be there tonight. in honor of your bday though i made spaghetti, set up my pioneers again, and then played blue monday.

and turned it up to ...11. B00SH!

[delirium]

you missed out on delicious Italian food and cake (specially baked in skull shape for me by a Hearse driving pastry chef no less), but I suppose I can forgive you. Blue Monday always takes me back to this laser show I saw down in So Cal at Balboa Park. It was righteous. All New Wave .. with lasers! Must have been 1991. Wee!

Oh the spaghetti only counts if:

1) you made copious and obscene amounts of it
2) you proceeded to eat copious and obscene amounts of it
and
3) at some point during consumption, the pasta to sauce ratio was at least 1:2

BOOSH!

oh, apparently the show after Frisky Dingo focusing on the Xticles is just not nearly as BOOSH-er-iffic. Thus I have heard from a fellow geek-type.

[dryadgrl]

Wish I could spell. Can't. so deleted comment to avoid looking stupid.

Fail.

Mmmmm... tacos.