love sorcerer and the expedition. just for steve

i have no transitional ability. reynolds said so today. so excuse the arbitraryness of it all.

love sorcerer and the expedition. show one.
adam played tonight... and i pridefully, chest-stuck-out-and-nose-in-the-air felt the need to let them all know that we were friends. some might say best.

save darfur.

when all that was done, we hard core danced like there was no tomorrow. pounding fists in to thin air and pushing scrawny kids with side bangs. stomping legs like three-year old temper-tantrum-ers.

lindsey v. is a great great girl.

its funny to mock hard core dancing and then garner this little crowd that takes it for real.

soooo i mosh. "take me out-your box" ~micah upon going to see shakespeare

but put me in a drum kit-kase. (emily dickenson used - lots of-----random dashes)

there is a chair and the chair it has the shoes and the chair is walking la la la la

we sing songs as we go. about elves and such, and praising the Lord (pronounced Lawd)...that is, until RAs tell us to hush-frup.

and even if it does all end with one converse in the mud and a trip down a mud slide on a hilltop hill.... it was still a stinkin great night.