7:10 p.m. on 2002-02-25
The return of the old

I owe something or another about the lack of a zine. I can't quite explain it...when people live on all different continents, even the internet cannot help unite them to make a zine. Anyway, I take total blame for the zine going the way of the stale urine soaked hamster cage cedar chips (down the toilet)and I promise to put it back up soon. This one guy, mikee-e made me see the light and made me believe that while the entries were pretty stelar thus far (thanks Astera for 2!!!) I still need to reorganize. I will!!! I'm keeping this diary for now and moving the zine to another within a week...btw, tomorrow I will have the whole humiliating tale of how I was robbed at knifepoint on the train and slept drunk through the whole ordeal. Only in New York, Doofuses, only in New York.


in the slammer - up for parole



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