this imploding heart

Dont spit into the

Dont spit into the wind

Gillian and I went to see A Map of the World at the Hugo House last night. That was one wordy and sit aroundy show. The actors didnt move so much, and they didnt talk to each other in dialog, they just spouted long winded monolog after long winded monolog back and forth. --and the lead had a really bad haircut. Really, really bad--
The highlight of the evening was certainly the long awaited sushi dinner with the gold standard crush supergirl.