012902 #eel this short, black haired girl that was a sometime roommate of ours came up to me and sneered at me and said she had heard us and had read some of our journals, and she said if i was such a slave then i should do what she said, too, right? and i said, yes ma'am and got very hard and got on my knees and she said well lick my music then 081013 #dog What the hell are we learning from this, anyway? I mean, I sit here not exactly telling you how I feel, or what ideas I'm having, and you sit there not exactly telling me what your reaction is, or what you think about it all. I mean it's like all these little disconnected snippets of uninteresting code-language, stuck more or less at random like so many post-it notes on the desktop of our collective psyche. Why, I bet we—