It's too bad she won't live... but then again who does?

ManRay was a trifle on the weak side musically tonight. But the lack of dancibilitah was filled by fine conversations with friends both old... and new. I still put in a solid workout for the evening, but I still had juice left by night's end. Perhaps I should put a bit more effort into socializing, and less into dancing... but perhaps not. We all have to play to our strengths, and indulge our passions. Hopefully there are plenty of people watching, enjoying themselves, wondering if they have the courage to come up and talk to me. Or they're getting a good laugh.

Either way, I'm having a blast.

Freud slips on your behalf!

I started writing a message to a friend of mine on IM. I wanted to say "last night was pretty decent." It came out as "life is pretty decent."

How about that?

Nice one!

I've found the perfect album to start my day off with...