also, just how endlessly amusing is it that there is a profile for the infamous Quarter Guy on friendster? honestly, that guy is legend downtown. and apparently people DO give him quarters, poor saps. i was once accousted by him in the astor place starbucks, where he stared at me read a book and then KISSED my shoulder. i shudder still to think about it.



also, i keep getting a ton of fucking mail from my space. what is this site about? do we all really need such huge profiles to write endlessly about ourselves?

ok, i'll probably fill mine out today.