October 31st, 2004.

From yesterday’s Los Angeles Times:

“WASHINGTON – The Internal Revenue Service has informed the NAACP that it is investigating whether the civil rights organization improperly “intervened in a political campaign” when it posted on its website a speech by Chairman Julian Bond that condemned the Bush administration’s policies…  I think what’s at issue is our right to criticize the president of the United States,’ Bond said Thursday. ‘The IRS is saying that because I criticized the president’s education policies, his economic policies and his war policies that somehow I placed the tax exemption for the NAACP at risk.'”

Whee! I actually feel violently ill. Jammin Java is now emotionally blacklisted in my universe. Home of melodrama and bullshit, I think it’s bad for me to even cross the line into Vienna, VA.

Heather and Crystal of California University's WVCS. During our pre-gig radio interview. We felt sparkly and personality-laden. I was really impressed with the radio station itself, and the professionalism (and later, the belly-dancer costume) of our host, Crystal. She had a very loud friend who, though I think I liked him well enough, gave me the urge to pat him on the head and through him sugar-free candy from a distance.
Heather and Crystal of California University’s WVCS. During our pre-gig radio interview. We felt sparkly and personality-laden. I was really impressed with the radio station itself, and the professionalism (and later, the belly-dancer costume) of our host, Crystal. She had a very loud friend who, though I think I liked him well enough, gave me the urge to pat him on the head and throw him sugar-free candy from a distance.
Rob was one of the first people we met in Pittsburgh, and his girlfriend, Brandi, was one of our first friends in California - she's dressed as a butterfly at California's Halloween Party and Costume Contest. (That's what else was going on the night of our gig)
Rob was one of the first people we met in Pittsburgh, and his girlfriend, Brandi, was one of our first friends in California – she’s dressed as a butterfly at California’s Halloween Party and Costume Contest. (That’s what else was going on the night of our gig)
Death sat in the front row for Superman's set. He just sat there and pointed. Every once in a while he'd point from Supes to his scythe and back. I personally would've been greatly distracted. The show at California University was a huge success - the night was filled with fall crispness and a pseudo-full moon, and the people were simply Lovely. Sigh, chalk California, PA up as one of my new favourite places.
Death sat in the front row for Superman’s set. He just sat there and pointed. Every once in a while he’d point from Supes to his scythe and back. I personally would’ve been greatly distracted. The show at California University was a huge success – the night was filled with fall crispness and a pseudo-full moon, and the people were simply Lovely. Sigh, chalk California, PA up as one of my new favourite places.
Death at California University's Halloween party. It was a real scythe, old enough to insure that not ONLY would you be dead, but you'd have to worry about post-mortem tetanus as well.
Death at California University’s Halloween party. It was a real scythe, old enough to insure that not ONLY would you be dead, but you’d have to worry about post-mortem tetanus as well.

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