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whew the days have been WELDED together but hopefully i can teil them up a little to remember the passing. excuse my english. mannn this is hopeless.

yesterday/tuesday - really good vegan food in friedrichshain at yo-yo (gärtnerstraße)...i ate a giro and almost died. it took us forever to find it. ice cream afterwards and then back home for a nap (6-9). talked to angela about linguistics and philosophy and the new school in ny and this philosophy conference in april. really good seitan vokü at xb. hung out outside with cinnamon and arielle and h and arielle´s beautiful new silver pen...my future band will be called "the golden elbows" and we will play with "the silver kneecaps" as "the joints." there were fireworks but i´d already gone inside.

monday - h and jenna disappeared for the day...i did some internet stuff and tried to go to dinner at k9 but it was a false stressfaktor lead, so arielle and i ate dinner with cairus and cinnamon at 94: something delicious that looked like gluey potatoes or maybe strangely appealing wet bread. the conversation circled around piss and nipples. hung out outside the xb drinking sangria, then went to the scherni bar with h and jenna and karl marx. ("i only shit because i love you," a forgotten black out tag, "dutch me here," and the bathroom upstairs says "if you do not clean your shit we will put it in your breakfast...we know who you are." terrifying, no?) tried to play pool but i couldn´t get the balls out despite a lot of whispering to the table. jenna made a confession about her national identity. eventually went back home and slept in the Room At The End Of The Hall.

sunday - slept again for a long time. we tried to go to the punkrock flea market at kopi but it didn´t really exist...so we walked in the rain from hauptbahnhof and then ate vokü (hummushummushummus) and watched the rain in the köpi barbasement with angela and emma and jenna...h´s friend jan came from hannover for the day (i think that was today....) and we read pablo neruda poetry aloud. he was lovely and civilized and sarcastic as wonderful. ended up at fischladen, where the question of the night was "what is the opposite of porn?". this spurred much discussion. also discussed flash mobs, queerness/gayness, and other topics of interest. went to the playground at 3 or 4 with esther to swing on the swings and broke my glasses into about 3 or 4 pieces.

saturday - slept most of the day to recover. missed the fuckparade which was at 2 but decided to go to the fuckparade afterparty with jenna, h, arielle. ate pizza at escando? in friedrichshain and met sebastien, the loneliest little cabinetmaker from somewhere near frankfurt. drank sauer shots and bloody marys before the fuckparade party. at first we paid for the wrong entry (we paid 5 euro to get into a trance party) but then erased our stamps with spit, got our money back through the wonder of jenna´s dutchface, and went to the massssssive party. it sucked. left early.

friday - KOPI PARTY, a.k.a. "getting hit with the kopi stick." dressed up in bike tubes and electrical tape x´s (pictures are a possibility) and wore my harness on my back to work the bar from 10 to 1 and then danced till late. danced with the leader of the harness workshop. left with arielle at 4 or 5 and ate spinach pastries...arielle got a gash/rag pastry.

thursday - might have gone to school. harness workshop at k9, made a harness out of bike tubes and made some fabulous bike porn with the h-bomb. arielle gets in from ireland? possibly tal made vokü at fischladen and it was delicious? something broccoli-y and salad with almonds and creamy potatoes and something else unreasonably delicious.

wednesday- went to school. lad.i.y.fest begins...tried to pick up some fliers in kreuzberg but predictably enough got lost and annoyed and came home emptyhanded. ??????? this might have been the day that tal showed us her belts and such and i helped holly dye her hair pink...or maybe that was tuesday.

tuesday - went to school. ?????

monday - ?????

whew linearity is such a stresser.