this is just to say that i spent 2 hours at the dmv today because i lost my DL at some point during the dyke march [probably one of the fifty million times i had to pee] AND...
while i was at the dmv i started reading the script of Wall on Terra i stole from david b.
and there is really nothing better than reading the Wall on Terra and hearing a constant light buzz and:
"Now helping H 5 0 1 at counter 12"
"Now helping F 0 6 7 at counter 3"
"Now helping G 0 2 1 at counter 20"
[and mind you, i was G 2 6 4 today]
i had fantasies that i would be arrested for reading a judith goldman [w/ david b] text in a government facility.
since, yeah, that's a subversive act.
and i was also imagining david's eerie [uncanny] [unbecoming] knack for sounding Bush-like. Bush-ish. Bush.
which leads me back to the dyke march and a sign i saw: Bush is a Dick.
on that note.