2001-05-02

things are changing on diaryland. for one thing, there is good old greedy, who seems to be spurned on a writing streak. he is my boy. he is my boy david andrews, whom i did have dinner with in reality, just as i predicted on this very space for the last two weeks. Much to the chagrin of those who think i need to update more than i do.

my head can't think anymore. too much living at this point to write. "Coming up with material" as they might say. more later ...

ps. i love you all.