Peeps at the Pink.

AHhhhh......Mike scares me.

And now, dancing, Hawaian bobble-head toys scare me too.........

Constant fear.......that's no way to live....

Man, That is proof that I should never sketch on a tummy full of beer and raasberry vodka......bad combo....
Tonight was fun, Mike and Beeast went home early but Rachel and Souithern yankee and Drchlorine made the night fantastic, thnanks guys....you are lovely.....
Now I'm sleepy and stoill pretty aided by the ale, so I'm gonna hit the couch....couchy couch......couches aare grweaat.......
Dance Paarties are beetter......dancin', fun, boogie-oogoe-oogie......Missed Felix tonight, so saad, he makes me smile andd givees me goose-bumps (in the south they say "goiose-flesh".....wierdos", no offense to the sooutherneers), I'm gonna reeally talk to him some daay, I sweaar, and it;s gonna be loverly.......But tonight was also loveryly and I did not talk to him, so I guess me loverly-ness does not deepend on him......which is terribley lovleey in itseelf.....
Gosh, someone should r eally shut off the computerr.....and that someonne is me.....night all
Much Lovee!

I don't want to hear (or read), that any of my friends are ever feelin' blue, least of all my lovliest of all friends: Beast.

She is a kind and genuine lady....I thank my lucky stars that I can call her mi amiga.

I hope you're feeling better, Beaster, but if you need some cheering up, I shall do my best to provide..
And if you need a more immediate pick-me-up, read Drchlorine's journal entry about the pretty ladies of estrip, I am certain that you are the most deserving of such adoration....

Much Love!!!

Yo-Yo, come home from Philly........kay?


(My computer keeps on losing my sketches.....biotch,)