If I can't dance, I don't want any part of your revolution. - emma goldman

Friday, November 2, 2007

secret society of the (twisted) sisterhood

So I anticipated the days for weeks.

I couldn't believe they were all actually coming to see me and be a part of the 2nd Annual Witches' Ball. Two flying in from Long Island and one from Denver. I don't know exactly when the four of us were last assembled together in one place. If ever.

It was two decades since I saw them regularly albeit separately. Even for my 30th surprise party I don't think we were all together. Pigness was missing.

I decorated, cleaned, primped, and cooked for two weeks. And I was late picking them up at the airport spending the morning doing last minute things.

Time would have been better spent with them.

hole, bh, brach, pigness... and the girl

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