22 hours ago
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
I was just drying my hair, staring in the mirror, wishing I hadn't written that post. I don't like to be so divulging of my personal turmoil, you know. But Boo Kitty totally channeled me through that mirror (she can do that - she's got those Grateful Dead Voodoo powers) and I know she would tell me to "get out of myself" (ten points if you know where that comes from). Actually, she would say something like, "It's weird. It's like I can hear your voice, even though your head is jammed so far up your own ass." So that's the new plan. Food for All DC this Saturday morning at a painfully early 9am. Check out their website here.