Not a suitable first post, but I just gotta say my guinea pig died today. Shiiiit. Year of the Rat~(said outloud with a rising inflection)
I'm torn between the feeling of mourning and the feeling of laughing at all this on a cosmic scale. It's like I'm on mushrooms or something.
Peace to my new "friends" and not just "web-pals."
The "artist" on this page in which you've probably never heard about - Gold Mountain.
Just learning up on the fine balance in this minute minuet called the intimate infinite...