By the way...

By the way, Jah people, I have set this up mainly to keep in touch with people because it's easier than sending individual e-mails (did I say this already?), and especially during the summer, when I will be a-wanderin', possibly with gypsies, perhaps with anarchists, probably with your mom, most likely not with Mediterranean pirates (though that would be muy sexy also), all over Europe and wherever, and won't have regular access to the Internet and definitely won't have the luxury of sending individual e-mails to people.

And that way I won't disappear completely if I can update people as to my whereabouts/still-being-alive-and-stuff status from time to time. I like to think that more people than my mom might be interested to know that I'm kidnapped or penniless.

So yeah, behold the miracle of the Internet.

I saw "What Dreams May Come" again last night. I don't care if the dialogue is saccharine, the plot lines cheesy, and the larger issues completely unexplored except in the most gooey, superficial way. The movie is pretty. An abundance of colors splashing around. And if it looks good it IS good. In short it's very psychedelic, hence....

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