Who the fuck are you to turn me on!?

The poetry reading was awe-to-the-izzm.
There’s this guy that comes weekly
(i.e. the last two weeks), who’s a
singer/songwriter/guitar-player/poet
and that title is his line;
and he’s awesome and inspiring and neato to boot.

I’ve been thinking a lot about sexuality and
gender roles in our society, and with our
generation in particular. I’ve come to no conclusions,
per se, just rambling thought and speculation.
So why did I bring it up?
I’ve no idea.

In other news: an absolutely spectacular job
opened at the Olympia Public Library,
and I’m super-psyched about it,
and I’m going to get it,
and then my life will be peaches
and rose-fuzz, or something like that.
Go me. Good night.