nothings changed the senates still corrupt & the emporer remains insane, and every day, is a new strain of slaughter, supply lines are less protected, evil on all sides, eye can smell the death on your flesh--creeping in, trapped within the twisting fingers of fear, and all eye see is ewe, that face, those eyes, burning like leprosy, eye can see u there poisoning the air, prostituing Nationalism, and eye want to attack, to rip out your heart and lay you flat on your back, and vomit a world of agony and truth into your throbbing illness of memory...and hate guides our way, eye long for the icy slap of a belt across my back, for the acceptance of death and blind cave war, the giving sleep of depression, the sweet elucidation of savage meaningless agression, chiseled in the meaty forearms of Mother Jupiter and his slave disciples, in the harem tents--outside, just beyond the edges--eye ride, a cycoptic mare in the fires of imagination. feeding my disease, a river of plagues, eye need something to remind me I'm still sinning that pain is important, that wurdz matter, that healing is possible, that eye am not alone ...in this --guard the houses--triple the watch,--Maidens, dig up your sorcery --sirens, sharpen your rocks..ewe will eat my pain again. whatever you need unite messiah ME

--Wurdz by Otep Shamaya

So yeah, I made an appearance at the party.
November 23, 2003 12:36 p.m.


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So I ended up going to the party friday night.

I decided to take my friend who the party was being held in honor of a nice bottle wine, and make a brief appearance and say "hi" to a few pople and take off. I ended up staying for 40 minutes.

I think Jeff was on the porch when I drove by looking for the house. Not knowing if that was the right place I drove down the block trying to check for numbers. When I drove back up to where I was I got out of the car and was walking and I saw one of my friends sitting on the porch. I new because he was wearing a certain shirt he always wears.

I walked up and he joking commented on how I said I wasn't coming. We talked for a bit (there was another guy on the porch but I didn't remember who he was till right before I left.) At one point 2 more of my old friends. My friend John popped into get some food and then when he came back he kept talking about how all the cool people were on the porch. And that everyone should come outside because that's where the party was. At this point there were 5 of us on the porch.

Somewhere around then Jeff step out on the porch, he looked the same. he said hi to me politely and I looked back uncomfortably and said "um hi" ...he ended up reclusing back to into the house.

Now then that's all of the legitement acount of events. The rest will be all speculation on my behalf. Me seeing what I want to see and hearing what I want to hear.

Somewhere after that John just kept going on how the party was outside and how everyone inside was an idiot. When he said this the shirt friend, who was sitting beside John said, "Yes. (and then he paused a moment as if he was letting the statement to sink in and think about the statement and implications of the statment and then said something like) yes ...that's true." ...it took that to be referencing Jeff.

Then we I left...it hugged my friends and told them bye and the as I was walking way I turned to say goodbye to the door (not realize it was glass not screen) and as I did this.....I realized that Jeff was sitting on a couch right next to the door. Now I don't know if I can explain this so it will make sense. ....but....The way he was positioned .....if he were to turn his head just a hair to the right... the place where I was sitting outside would have been directly in his eye line. ...it would have been a diagonal eyeline. And now that I think about it....I've been telling people he was sitting on a couch...but I don't know that for sure...all I know his he was sitting RIGHT NEXT to the door. Who would put a couch that close to the door.

My point is it seems like the only logical reason for him to be sitting where he was would be so that he could see me without being noticed. ...because the door was behind me...but it was on my left side and the way I was sitting he would have seen my left profile....sometimes a bit more than that.

yeah so when I turned over my shoulder as I was leaving and said "bye you guys" to the door I made eye contact with him right after I said it. ..and I think I made a 'holy shit' face when I saw him there...and then continued on my way.

and that was that.




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