What’s your costume?
my plans are to go over to Colt’s for tacos and spook movies and a bit of magick.
i’m basically dressings as "myself”.
last Friday (2/2/01) i’m sitting in the lobby of Richardson doing nothing waiting for my 9 o’clock. behind my right shoulder i smelled the perfume Windsong. a little while later i smell it again. that’s the perfume my grandmother use to wear. she has been dead for four years.