HELLO APOLLOOOOOOOOOOO! How is everyone? Thanks to everyone who visits the site, whether you read the posts under the updates or not(but why wouldn't you? Right? Right?...yea, that's right. I'm going to the Atamira Dance Collective, whic I assume is going to be a large collection of dances. That's all I've gleaned of it so far.

I can't remember anything. I slept very well, and for a long time last night. Oh, and I cut my hair! It is not crawling toward my crack anymore, it looks...shorter.. Ppllbth. I made the haircutterladies laugh really hard for very long times by referencing pop culture and making self-deprecating jokes, as well as a few "...or is it?" type har-de-har-hars.

OH MAN, there's a good one! Freaks, from 1932, referenced in the Dreamers from '03, is a REALLY good movie. It's just under an hour long, and tells a story about a woman marrynig a midget for his money. The official tagline is "Can a full-grown woman truly love a MIDGET?" Isn't that great? Not as great as the actual movie, I'm telling you. I'm not a fan of older movies in general, but this one a take-a da cake.

I got one of those ball-in-a-cup things for Christmas, nailed the ball in the cup the very first try, and haven't really messed with it since then. I have a very cluttered workspace room desk hovel.

The Atamira Dance Collective turned out to be a Maori dance thing, the first half of which I could have missed since it seemed like a ballet. The second half wasn't too bad, the ending part about death was more Maori chanting and warrior slaps, so I give it an eh. Not an A, an eh. I just dismissed months of dance and prodection preparation coming to fruition with a grunt. Up top.

Still listening to the Doors. Aren't they really good? I KNOW.

Catch you turkeys later