Yoko!!!

Wow.

I tried to be a big girl, but I ended up crying a bit at the end anyway. Thought that I wanted to hear "Namyohorengekyo", but I would've ended up with one less organ or something. It was perfect as is.
I wanted to call Joe to let him listen in, but then thought better of it - he'd probably only be able to hear the guys in front of me talking, or the drunk breathing heavily as he used me as a leaning post - and not hear enough of Yoko. And he wouldn't have been able to see her or Thurston Moore. I did pick up an Onochord flashlight for him though...he can spread some love too.

another successful art night

Becky managed to get some great paint layers going despite the interruptions of Sylvie - who really needs some fur & tongue-safe paints because she so badly wants to play. Ginger finished an inking of some aquanetted floating heads and added some much needed warts to my embroidered pickle. Matthew drew a young James Woods enjoying a meal at Red Lobster. Jason started what is either a grasshopper or a leggy dame - we'll see how it goes. I worked on a robot & hotdog napkin. Amanda got some homework done - she's my responsible friend. And we met Scott who likes Ginger & Carl Dreyer - so he's always welcome.

this is no doubt a given

Do not see the fantastic 4 silver surfer flick. Jason & I went yesterday and even though it was free & the preacher was a pretend pal of mine, we suffered greatly. I'm sorry Jason. Really.