Mindstorm

A fearsome & fantastic journey to the heart of the Savage Id.

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Location: Invisible City, North Dakota, United States

Read my book, The Mind-Warp Era. It'll tell you about the real Lead--& his alter-ego, the true Rootboy covered with slime (the Savage Id). Partly a poignant memoir, partly a cosmicomic book, it relays the Id's adventures thru dark dimensions of funereal dread, with Timothy Leary as co-pilot. (The rumors of his death have been greatly exaggerated.)

Monday, December 26, 2005

& all the presents are insane

...lost in a moment-- so X-mas day we sat around all day & listened to the new CDs Dan sent with the disc player set to random, fresh batteries in the remote to make the machine clickable. Trish played Penguins a couple times. Ted called while we were down in the basement fiddling with the crock pot. We used the left-over broth for soup & had peanut butter sandwiches for lunch. John called & we discussed anti-spyware technology, as I have a weird problem with my computer: the Norton keeps shutting off while I boot up, then all of a sudden switching back on. After that Trish played more Penguins. She took a nap while Ted & I discussed tachyon-critters; he called back around 2:00. Hopefully, we'll have an Analog-y story here.

We had leftovers for supper. We called Rosemary about 5:00, & I talked to all my in-laws. I think I may have started to finally impress them -- & Sister Mary Demon -- that I can write. We watched Groundhog Day on cable, as well as the Simpsons & Family Guy. Then I took all my meds & we snuggled with Generic Bear & Softy Bear. The new bear is A-roobie-doobie-doobie Bear.

This morning I woke up around 6:00. Trish took her Synthroid & Naproxen, then went back to bed while I surfed the darkened seas.

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