Monthly Archives: February 2008

Each one drifted through the net I cast, but only a few stayed around for a while. In fact almost every one of them just passed by without so much as a wave. Labradoodles and Paris Hilton. Dreaming of mutually assured … Continue reading →

There is a little squat bulldog, roaming the streets of Portland, probably in the form of a ghost bulldog. Mikey has even written a song about Potato, I’ll see if she will publish it on the internets. I am almost … Continue reading →