Christmas lot.

I have no psyche to go out on xmass eve. I'm afraid to ask others to befriend me. My bullshit meter is set so low it might be broken. That's a good thing if I happen to infiltrate a circle of unclaimed entrepreneurs seeking sage interruption and have it videotape rssed straight to YouTube/HULU/Slate/The Smithsonian, etc. , and help me build the Snacton compound. That's not a fantasy unattainable, thats imperative to every kind of survival. Mental, sexual, financial,  physical and other survivals will require me to be meeting regular people on the regular. I should leave now.

Joy of no elle.

Not feeling Xmas again this year. I hope it's not over for me since it used to be my favorite holiday. But now and for the last 6 years or so I could give a rip about traditions and festivities. This will end next year. I am going to have a girlfriend to consider. Till then new years eve can expect a great deal promotion from me.

Happy Thanks.

It was awesome having the Jeffs and Pornla in town for turkey day. We smoked , drank, cooked, caught up, had a fire and drove about. Just like old times.