chachacha

arent we happy? winding down the old job and gearing up for the new one, with a holiday first. with simon beside me, blake in good shape, good friends rallying and a little bit of dosh in the band, i think this may well be the best time of my life so far. knowck on wood that it does not go to shit.
now, we have to get a decent president in office, okay? why cant we have it all? we deserve to be true to ourselves as a species