Yeah! And I'm not going to Susie's birthday party either, cuz Bobbie will be there and he has cooties.

Make the bad people go away mommie. It's all about mememememe.

lalalala.

One of my campmates got tangled in her sarrong pulling into centercamp. She was a pile of linen tied up in her bike for a moment. Small bruises. Someone else flipped out of an art car. Self inflicted looking one way while turning another. We don't usually laugh until we know no one was seriously inj...

Last year I was camped close to Root Society, which made walking home at 6am nicer, but ear plugs didn't dim the internal thump-thump that radiated from the earth outward. I did notice that camps a block or two away couldn't hear a thing. I never considered moving, or complaining. I put myself there...