If I can't dance I don't want to be in your revolution: At midnight, I'll turn into a pumpkin and drive away in my glass slipper

January 04, 2003

At midnight, I'll turn into a pumpkin and drive away in my glass slipper

Tonight is night one of my birthday week celebration. getting really cock-eyed with friends temporarily erases the horror that comes with realizing that you are now a whole year older. But not a whole year wiser. And that people now sometimes call me m'am.

I will be at the druid, in a dark corner, rocking back and forth and banging my head against a wall, if you need me.

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