cellophane

i'm gonna go to the usual spot, tonight: beth's cafe on aurora.

i'll eat some breakfast food, drink lots of coffee, and come home smelling like the air in the place.

maybe i'll draw something retarded and put it on the wall...

either way, all that nutritional power should fuel my drive to master the never ending tree of intellectual lumber that is metrowerks powerplant.

my LPanes command you, and those who get in my way will contend with the force that is giantsack.h