i don't have much of an interesting thought in my head. tonight i am blown away by little big planet - like a claymation sonic world, or michel gondry doing videogaming - i don't know how to describe the coolness. i have a feeling i'll be wide-eyed, glued to it, and dying frequently for most of the winter holidays. i think i'm regressing - stuck to my video rocker in the glow of a huge tv and santa. if i re-emerge, it may be in the form of an imaginary sack girl, dressed in green daisy print, sporting a lion's mane.