debrajean

yes, yes. i got your email. i'll get to work mailing those pictures. i was stuck in long island for a bit away from my own computer.
how's the arm, anyway? and when can i sneak a peak at the suzy evans story?
i HAVE to check out the new yorker. i've been masturbating with honey mustard ever since then... siiiigh. [oh, how OBSCENE.]

x, o, and all that jazz.
jen

Thought for the day:
When you crawl over broken glass the soft, pure light of reality taps us on the shoulder and says, "not yet..."
We are most real, alive when prostrate on the ground bleeding.
Don't be a vict-um be a vict-tor... when you're done defeating your enemies go crawl over some glass and see how you like it. You'll have a well-rounded view of things.