I read your manifestoes and your strange religious tracts / You took me to the library and kissd me in the stacks


You tell me that
you're unboyfriendable.

Ade
Atlanta Steve
Beth
Beth(any)
Cheryl
Erica
Erin
Gina
Gleebs
Goose
Jen
Kat
Kitana
Jodi
Lannie
Laura
Linn
Mandy
Nicole
Rynn
Sarah
Sarah C
Tara
Tavie

Email
AIM
Guestbook


Reading
Tender Buttons

Listening
Holiday,
The Magnetic Fields

Doing
Precious little


Saturday, June 15, 2002
NP: Sid Vicious, "My Way"

So let's try this again.

My name is Matt. I am a recent high school graduate. (Meaning: I no longer have to respond to anthropology professors and their ludicrous wives.) I am not a homosexual predator. I am number e cubed on my Varsity Calculus team. Yesterday, I was immunized against meningitis.

I went to my prom, decked out as a hybrid Billy Idol-Bride of Frankenstein. I wore a leather vest that proclaimed me "La Medusa." I graduated, and read a poem by Adrienne Rich. I work in chocolate shop. There is a space between my teeth. Three stars are tattooed on my hip. My septum has a hole in it that I commissioned, as does my navel.

Welcome to me. If you don't like me, leave.