slipstreaming my anachronistic surreal consciousness - sharing with you my multiple epiphanies that were spawned while sitting on my porcelain throne (these are the ones I didn't flush) "don't believe everything you think…"
Friday, August 29, 2003
Club Dredd
the place I used to go to whenever The Dredd Poet Society were having a session. I was the Punk Poet who used to make fun about local stuff. I made 1 good friend, Leigh, who informed me of the blog & phlog sites; so blame her for this.
