I was going through some old photos and found this one of me . . .

I got a word of warning for all you would-be warriors. If you reply to someone’s text with this:

. . . they will 100% hate it, so tread wisely!

Thus spoke Laura:

(We were discussing the paradox of THE TERMINATOR: how can John Connor send Kyle Reese back in time to save his mother if Kyle Reese, through this time traveling, technically becomes John’s own father by impregnating his mother? To which Laura said: “Time travel doesn’t exist so we’ll never know what’s possible. It’s believable enough to me.” Because I myself come from the future, and thus know for a fact time travel does exist, I hit her with the Javier picture. Big mistake . . .)

Marry then, sweet wag, when thou art king, let not us that are squires of the night’s body be called thieves of the day’s beauty. Let us be Diana’s foresters, gentlemen of the shade, minions of the moon, and let men say we be men of good government, being governed, as the sea is, by our noble and chaste mistress the moon, under whose countenance we steal.

— john falstaff in HENRY IV

we have heard the chimes at midnight . . .

This is part of a new series (I guess) in which I document my friends holding various vegetables . . .

Bex said her own photo (bottom) is “very 2011 girl” and somehow this makes sense to me??

I love that thing (the moon) . . .

i am becoming more powerful . . .

UPDATE:

whoa . . .

currently reminiscing on the winter 2023/2024 chalk talk tour with the chalk talk girls . . .

i really ought to finish the essay i was writing about that tour. it was called:

MY LIFE WITH THE CHALK TALK CULT

i was their driver / roadie / surrogate big brother as we drove between about a dozen cities in ten days . . . it was so fun that we’re still talking about it

:,-)

i listen to this every day at noon when i wake up . . . it’s perfect Making Coffee music. groovy as hell!

you’re welcome!!!

pretty much LOL