i am a scorpio!
rob breszny usually bugs me but now & again i am swept up in the utter drama of it.

the other day i was outside this office building in downtown oakland, and a baby bird fell at my feet and died. this really happened.

i have been reading fiction & avoiding the newspaper, except for the puzzles page. at work i've been reading the "lists" at mcsweeneys.net, and have had to pretend to cough to muffle laughter.

lists!

i heard a rumour about jupiter.
let's go somewhere else!
but let's go somewhere.