Saturday, September 20, 2008

pistol in your genes

Let us drink deeply of wine and handle all of our electronic devices with the untroubled wild of children.

We are going to blindfold ourselves and run with great velocity across the many streets of our city in the mid-day. Join us without hesitation, or feel left out as you watch us with your keen eyes.

In a manner of auto-cordiality, we invite ourselves to feel pleased with "it all."

We may cheer.

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Friday, September 19, 2008