I never asked but I heard you cast your lot along with the poor. But then I overheard your prayer, that you be this and nothing more than just some grateful faithful woman's favourite singing millionaire, the patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair, working for the Yankee Dollar.

Thursday, August 31, 2006

back?


is it time to come back on this blog? is there a point? hmmm...for now i think i have to just go do the dishes. this is were i've mostly been all this time.

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