wow, so tonight was amazing. Although i am running on no sleep for well over a day, i'm still on my adrenaline rush. today in the morning time i went for a little hill climbing of my own. just down some steep ravines and then finding difficult areas to climb up. i do that all the time it's loads of fun. i recommend it. but tonight we went out into some woods and there is some tricky steps especially in the dark with one flashlight for five people, and it was insanely foggy out. and to get there we have to go through this gorge of a dried up river bed.and the rocks are unstable and wobbly which makes it worse at night in the fog. hehe. but we make it. finally with some trips over barbed wire. and thorn bushes. we make to the spot where thom has made us a camp grounds of sorts. we were going to stay the night but poor angie thoms woman was scared. hehe.so we sat around roasting marshamllows and making smores(marshmallowgrhamcrackerchocolate)but then we heard some coyotes rather close we put the fire out and hightailed it back to thoms house. he lives near the woods.but um yeah. and then our friends ryan and ben show up and scare the living bejesus out of us. it was terribly frightening, honestly. ryan wears this hideous trench coat. and it swelled up in the breeze and he expanded like four times his size it was truly frightening. ryan thinks he's a bad mofo. but he's not he's just a moron with an ego too big for his britches.I knew it was them when i turned around but it didn't register and so of course i scream bloody murder. and then i'm like stupid girl shut up. and sami continues to scream and i clamp my hand over her mouth because even tho we're in the woods it is very much a residentia area. oklahoma is cool like that. i think. but yeah so other than the scares it was a loverly night, it wasn't cold it was a nice 46. farenheight. and the fire made it superb. now i just need to find a nice fella to cuddle with around the fire. all of my friends have boyfriends. and or girlfriends. oh well i've reduced myself to being the old woman with cats when we're all grown up. i'm the one my friends will call to watch their offspring whilst they run off with their hubbys and lovers. 'spinster iris' i should start sewing frumpy old dresses now and stock up on big granny boots. like the grannie wears on beverly hillbillies. i'm trying to think of something to relate this to B&S well ok. i played them for my circle of friends and they were like are they from the sixties? no rave reviews i was rather disheartened. i figured at least sami. my best friend would enjoy them. unfortunately most of my friends have no taste in music and listen to things like slipknot. and korn. and other such modern day psychobabble from overexerted 30 something hardcore versions of the boy bands. sigh. sami thom, and i excluded we have good taste. or in my opinon we do. haha. PE. egads, that was the bane of my existance in elementary school. luckily in middle school tho, it wasn't required. in highschool on the other hand it is required to have either a year or two years(ican't remember)of physical education in order to graduate. and me being terribly unsporty. and more interested in dying my hair blue or green or whatever colour i bought that weekend.than doging a ball. talked my doctor into signing me a release for for my 'asthma' i really do have asthma it's just not *that* bad. but well he understood,for some reason to which i will be eternally grateful for, for the rest of my life. as far as buses go i've never rode a bus,except greyhound from okalahoma to ny and back again. that was enough for me let me tell you. i'm not abouve. but probably beneath riding buses, i've always had a car. well not always but being the type of girl i am and the crowd i ran around with I had a ride no matter what. and round here public transport isn't all it's cracked up to be. lots of people use the bus in the city. but here in suburban ville. it's not so kosher. when i lived in NY of course i used the subway almost everyday. the buses here aren't too safe anyway. I wouldn't get on one alone i don't think. no not at all. well I suppose i should locomote. it's two am and i am suddenly dragging to a slow halt. ciao bella iris and each day sinks its boot print into her clay and she is not the same _ani_difranco_ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+ +---+ Brought to you by the undead Sinister mailing list +---+ To send to the list mail "sinister@missprint.org". To unsubscribe send "unsubscribe sinister" or "unsubscribe sinister-digest" to "majordomo@missprint.org". WWW: http://www.missprint.org/sinister +-+ "legion of bedroom saddo devotees" "tech-heads and students" +-+ +-+ "the cardie wearing biscuit nibbling belle & sebastian list" +-+ +-+ "sinsietr is a bit freaky" - stuart david, looper +-+ +----------------------------------------------------------------------+