i'm so just not sure about this page anymore. in a cranky mood as it is. cranky doesn't even begin to describe! like self-expression is SOO not what i'm about right now. (teeheehee) but okay, yuck. the pretention! the glibly gliding glissandos of...something. the exposure! the raucous sentimentality. the temptation of post-experiential editing. the color scheme. although i am tempted to wade into 80s deck-a-dance for fall 2000, it doesn't matter b/c this is all so primitive...let me know will you?