enter typhoid she entered the tent. the night was cold, quite cold. dew, already condensed upon the flap dripped down into her hair. she was smoking something whose effluvium i couldn't and still can't place. the moonlight glittered. 000102 ... birdmad in silence the doors open wide (the atrocity exhibition) this is the way... step inside... joy_division 000824 ... j evaporates twice on the right 010124 ... the one i guess that you think you can come in but its not that easy. you cant just walk in like you own this place. i own this place. its my life 011115 ... flower girl okay man, sorry 040106 what's it to you? who go blather from