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they're trapping angels
by the potomac

they're trapping angels
lord i know this

but we're getting closer
i said we're getting closer

to where they've gone
tell me where they've gone

I SOOO want to do this!

Any one interested?

If so raise your hand and hold it there...

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Damn.
I forgot how good it is to weight lift to Lords of Acid.
That 45 minutes frakkin' flew by!
The odd part is, I did a solid 1 1/2 hour workout this morning and I'm not sore, even after a 2+ month hiatus.
What a freak I iz.

*PANT PANT PANT*

Just finished my first attempt at a jog (more like a run, walk, run, walk, walk, walk) in the neighborhood. I'm no stranger to exercise, I just prefer to avoid running because of my ankle issues.

The sun was turned up to full brilliance and the  green of the earth was impossibly bright! With the sounds of Bollywood pumping in my ears I found it difficult to resist the urges to burst into free form dance. While quite entertaining for the people out primping floral shrubs and walking dogs, probably not the kind of attention I need to bring to myself just now.

Now, I go ready myself for my classes in a new form of Alchemy I'm pretty jazzed about. All I'll say is I get to play with pretty colored liquids and refine my skills to such a point I hope to one day make Mr. Bond himself swoon...

"She who is the Pinnacle of Feminine Evolution" tells me tonight is the best night to go be a Hippie-on-the-Lawn. Perhaps I can convince the new roommate to come along and bring his brightly flashing toys on strings to play with.

So, later today I need to go dig up some tie dye and Nag Champa.
Here's hoping the rest of today goes as well as the first half has.

V-Day dinner found medicine_weasel and I at a lovely if nearly empty Ethiopian restaurant.
A couple came in and we recognized the guy as the head of a local college band we've seen once or twice.
Without warning and at a volume that was impossible to ignore we heard the lovely but rather ditzy girl start a dinner conversation:

 "Oh yeah! I heard something about you, I heard you we're a total coke head."

"WHAT?!? Who told you that?"

"Oh, like, my ex boyfriend?"

Thank the Gods medicine_weasel has a better poker face than I do.
This will be in the film script I write one day. This I do swear.

OK peeps.
I hope everyone reading this (and even those who don't) will take a little time to make your choices, get your collective butts down to your local voting center and flex those democratic muscles we've let go to pot.

I've been drinking lots of water and doing some warm up stretches. I know it's sometimes hard to find the motivation but it's never been more true than this, No Pain = No Gain!

Besides, the PAIN of not taking part is these elections today might just be more than this country of ours can withstand. She's really let herself go and it's time we got her on the treadmill, straighten up her diet and showed her how beautiful she can really be!

OK, I'm off to find my joggin' suit (and in the case of my geography an umbrella) I'll bring an extra thermos of cocoa. See ya at the poles guys.

Let's make this one count.

::Blue Flaming Girl tiptoes in and perches in the corner for a while...::

::Blink::