CIAO!
Your Majesty, I presume?
on the last episode:
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3. more hijinks:
things to do before I die
the comment factory
sweet letter nothings
mad, mad, mad speakeasy

beloved consorts:
Frankie, Lydia, Erik, Julia,
Sarah, Joan, Stephanie, Miya,
Phil, Ryan, Beto, Jasmine,
Dan, Kristin, Lauren, Simon,
Rumi, Craig, Kelly, Stacey

         Friday, October 08, 2004

What desertion? No desertion here!

As if September wasn't scribbleless enough, apparently I'm hiding from October as well -- both literally and figuratively. Too many pumpkins make me nervous, because I just know that somebody, somewhere, perhaps pooled beneath the light from some streetlamp, is lying in wait ... lying ... waiting ... lying in wait with a pie.

Dessertion, maybe. Desertion, no. Dans un mois, mes petits chous!