well then, the sun's been blown out and the night beckons me to take it hostage...ahhh, how i love willing prey... sweet delerium...another 7 days of 12 hour labor and i'll be published and hopefully sleeping... is all this sleepless insanity for fame? hell no! i am just burdened with the expectation of being born in the year of the ox...is it my fault??? no! blame it on the stars hanging above china...damnit! course...the mayans tell me to soar as the blue eagles do...and the western astrologers say to play and be cunning as a gemini...ahhh...so many excuses that i can run and hide behind! life is swell!!!! so who wants to go on a vacation pilgrimage with me??? friends call...what interesting timing...love love love love and happy snuggles butts... 
I think a crush is something that "Crushes your will to resist it"
To where would the pilgramage be?
They call that friends-call thing "Coinci-Dance"
i am glad that we can talk through this thing. your entries always make me smile and i feel goofy for a few minutes.
thank you