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11/16/2004 Entry: "The universe is my oyster"

The universe is my oyster

There's a difference between writing on post-it notes and actually sitting in front of the computer and cranking out sentences. For me it's a lobe shift from left to right, east to west, up and down and all other parts of the universe I call my brain.

At this part of the journey I feel a little anti-social, very protective of keeping my universe clear of the Super Ugly Beautifuls. That's right the Super Ugly Beautifuls are a gang; Octopug, Wicked Willie, The Farting Turtle and Kiki Glitter of Hollywood, they're waiting for me and my shield is weak right now. I need to be expansive and sloppy, impolite, self-absorbed, focused and the dictator of my little pink army of ice cream cones and gigantic pink cats. Total immersion is what needs to happen right now even if it's just about cartoon characters.

Because I like YOU.