a comrade a the 4th street co-op gave me a slimy white kombucha starter. (i told you they were good people!)
anyway. i wanted to take a picture, but when i picked up my camera last week to take some other picture of something else, i saw that the lens was mysteriously scratched to the point of uselessness. lens means lentil. i'll try to get the camera repaired.
it just looks like black tea in a glass vase with a du-rag on top of it, and an alien fetus floating inside. i used orange pekoe. i washed my hands a lot, and i washed the vase a lot but i'm just inherently dirty all the time, so we'll know soon whether i killed it.
join the 4th st. co-op. do it.
also, about not drinking or anything. i got really drunk last night but i feel good about it. like it was a good time and place to get drunk and it was fun. that's all. though i think the sugar in the margaritas sealed the deal on my getting a new cavity.