i hear screams and ran over to the bathroom expecting something tragic had happened... i asked 'what happened? ur hair? ur hurt willy? what?' and what i get is: 'i poured some gel on my hand and it slid into the drain. that is why i yelled, crap! i hate when that happens,' he said. i just walked away saying 'OMG!' i still think that was dumb...

taking me away from such and interesting read. name zulieka a mix of Japanese & Swedish, talented and very provocative reminds me of justagirl with a touch of music. the things you find at tony's place. i did thank him for leading me to her blog. im in July 5th 2004...

i went to tony early Sunday in the evening and read his posts... curiosity got the best of me and read her 'til late morning and woke to keep on reading... shit afternoon...

the name reminds me of this woman (her name i cannot quite remember) i knew, her sister was named Zulieka. i was 9yrs old. and my family was still together (brother was a distant future thing). we lived in LA (on Rampart, bad place to live.) at the time, i thought they were so hip! i remember going in their home and listening to really loud 80s music... i sat or lounged on their couch while they just listen to music... i know now they must have been dopped up because now i can place the odor their home had but being young and naive at that time, i didn't know shit if it looked me right in the eye... ooh, the days of good old innocence...

need to go and finish of my chinese series...