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Tara had a dream in which I busted a move on a stage in front of many people. I love the dream world. The dream world is crazy.

sarah found a transcript of some radio show that quotes posts from her, Andy Lurie and I from the newsradio newsgroup, back when it was still a viable usenet entity. The me portion:

"Alex, do the next one."
"Fine. This deals with a animated show or movie coming out sometime..."
"When?"
"It's in development."
"Oh, carry on."
" Wow, Monkey Bone... what a dirty, dirty, dirty name. It sounds like a Micky Dolenz porn vehicle.- Tavie "
"Oh God! Why did you read THAT!"
"Did that paint a nasty picture Chip?"
"I think I'm gonna be sick..."

Kat, my real twin switched-at-birth, celebrates our both feeling sometimes that we are gay men trapped in women's bodies.

Finally, Beth marvels at my fondness for crossword puzzles. I can offer no adequate explanation; my powers of description haven't kicked in. (I've been waiting for years.) All I can say is, there's a sense of absurd satisfaction involved. You must read David Sedaris' essay, 21 Down, from his book, Me Talk Pretty One Day, for he explains it much better than I could.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:38 PM | shower me with attention