true to my cancerian nature…i disappeared off lj…and now i’m back…1,000 miles away in superwhitelandia. i gotta bartend tonight for a queer grad student party in a log cabin in some woods on the connecticut river that the school owns. then get up at the crack of ass in the morning for a trip to [...]

it’s official. i have failed miserably at trying to get addicted to friendster. how is it that when i’m living basically in the middle of nowhere (hanover, nh), that my life is still “highly programmed” (a phrase i stole from tom’s of maine ceo tom chappell when i went to a breakfast with him for [...]