this was from almost a month ago--the sun had just gone down, and the full moon lit up like a burning globe and followed it down below the horizon. holy jeebus, like a sign of the apocalypse, only like, pretty.

i don't ever seem to post on here anymore; mainly because i haven't been on island, and also when i am, i'm sort of divorced from reality. snort. well, antisocial. i have no idea what's going on except for the stinkin' elections. or, rather, the elections are okay (democracy, yay!), it's the freakin' campaigns that suck big crabs (politicking, boo!). all i have to say is: underwood for devilled ham, yo. it spreads on chunky.